Succubus Moon

Une confession érotique

— By Lonelyboy

I have a recurring fantasy about a succubus who comes through my window on a moonlit night and grinds me awake. She vanishes just as I climax. Once I follow her and we make love under the moonlight in my backyard; the moonlight being our only covering.

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