My husband did not romance me, he did not even feel the need to give me small intimate touches that his son would do years later. It was shocking as w...ell as oddly thrilling to be receiving such attention now, so late in life. The fact that these touches are now coming from my own child seemed to enhance the delicious torrent of passion so obviously left dormant in my life to date.Perhaps my inability to stop these small acts lead to my son risking all to go further - finding his mother innocent. Deeper and deeper he plunged, until finally I felt his huge hairy sack against my ass. All the way in, he now began to fuck me. He didn’t just go easy, but instead rode me harder than I thought possible. As I felt my hole get stretched to the hilt like it was going to be ripped apart, I thought I heard Alex mumble something like “Come on Skylar, you little bitch, take it!” It was that moment that I began to think like the bottom boy that Skylar was, and started actually riding Alex instead of. " "I don't see why you can't," Sarah said. "Maybe I could, if I had someone like you as a traveling companion." Their eyes met for a moment and a warmth spread through Sarah's chest. Her ears could have sparked a fire. "Anyway," Sarah said, "my eldest sister is getting married to some Duke so Father called me home. On my way, I got caught in that storm." They fell quiet. Beth returned to Sarah's hair, braiding it and wrapping her fresh braid around her head like a crown, pinning it deftly. ” chides the succubus, forcing Miria’s face into the bedroll and propping his perfectly rounded ass in the air. In this compromising position, he looks even more like a girl. How unfair. With a figure like this, he puts some succubi to shame.“H-Hey! Don’t look at me there… it’s disgusting,” whimpers Miria. He’d never imagined a maiden subjecting him to such a crass position. Though to his horror, the prospect was strangely enticing. Divines… this truly is revolting. He suddenly gasps as.