“Don’t you feel more relaxed, General?” asked Succubus as she pulled off her minidress. “Didn’t I tell you it was time for a nice massage?”
“Yes. So relaxed. So nice,” the military man mumbled as the villainess’s seductive touch relaxed his willpower as much as his muscles.
“Good,” Succubus said, climbing on the general’s back to rub her naked tits across his flesh. “I bet you’re starting to feel aroused, General. Aren’t you getting excited?”
“Yes. So aroused. So excited,” the general gasped. The massage table felt so firm beneath his stiff cock. Her touch was so soft.
“Good,” Succubus said. “If you want to get more excited, we’re going to have to talk about something more exciting. Tell me about those missile launch codes.”
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Libido League #8, “Friend Fatale,” stars the seductive Succubus!