:The Succubus Fantasies:
She's perhaps not beautiful, but she's plump and curvy and lascivious. You stride up to her, letting your coat fall open, revealing your erotic strapped chest and tight posing pouch beneath. Approaching where she's sat at the stool, you pull down the pouch to expose your cock to this teasing harlot.
She laughs and makes a sign with a curled little finger, indicating that perhaps you're not the biggest she's seen before. She remains sat on the stool, not withdrawing from your exposure. You now are right next to her. You look at down her pale cleavage, milky full breasts just at your groin height. It's too good to resist. You pull down the low, loose, stretchy neckline of her top and stick your soft dick between her tits. With both hands, you squeeze her boobs to massage your cock.
You can feel the stirrings of arousal when suddenly from behind a hand pushes a cloth over you nose and mouth. The smell is sickly and sweet and suffocating. You head swims and your faint backwards, caught in the arms of your attacker.
She laughs and makes a sign with a curled little finger, indicating that perhaps you're not the biggest she's seen before. She remains sat on the stool, not withdrawing from your exposure. You now are right next to her. You look at down her pale cleavage, milky full breasts just at your groin height. It's too good to resist. You pull down the low, loose, stretchy neckline of her top and stick your soft dick between her tits. With both hands, you squeeze her boobs to massage your cock.
You can feel the stirrings of arousal when suddenly from behind a hand pushes a cloth over you nose and mouth. The smell is sickly and sweet and suffocating. You head swims and your faint backwards, caught in the arms of your attacker.