“You dirty little bastard!” breathed Monica, but the tone of her voicewas more in lustful wonder than anger. “You want to fuck your ownmother, d...on’t you, Paul? You don’t care what a sin it is. You just wantto side this big long thing up Mommy’s hot pussy and shoot out a bigload of cum, don’t you?”“Oh, God!” Paul gasped, his huge prick pulsing wildly in her fist.“Oh… ohhhh, yessss! I want to fuck your cunt, Mom! Please let me!Please let me fuck you!”“All right, Paul. If you’re going to be so. His balls were slapping my asshole and I was moaning and screaming; telling him not stopping fucking me.He asked if I liked his black dick; but again, I could not even say a single word, just moan and shudder with pleasure.Then he threw me on the bed and as I was trying to catch my breath, he put my legs over his shoulders and he fucked me missionary, very hard and fast again.He put his heavy hand around my throat lightly and then he started pounding me really in a very brutal way…All of a. "I thought daemons and other creatures of the night didn't care much for Halloween. Like it was a cliché or something."Rosa paused and stared at Phil with her bright blue eyes."Whatever gave you that foolish notion," she said. "Halloween is one of the few nights where it's easy for my kind to travel to the human world."Rosa was a succubus. The human parts of her resembled a gorgeous college cheerleader. She had a lithe figure with a pair of large breasts. She also had horns, wings and a pointed. She turn to the side on the sofa I very nervously sat behind her, and began massaging her shoulders. She started to make all kinds of noises, going "mmmmm," and "yeah that's good." After about 5-6 mins of this she told me to move back so she could lie down so I could do her lower back. As she lay down she moved her legs either side of me, and again I went hard as a nail. I was so scared I stayed at the other end of the sofa and stretched as far as I could to do the lower back. Once again I.