I groan, looking at the tattoo on Lisa's back, wondering if I should do more. My cock however is rock hard, and I can always give her more as time goes on. I feel amused by her little squeals and moaning. The tattoo was printed clear as day on her back, and naturally because she will never wear clothes, anyone is allowed to do it. Not that she'll mind of course, but, its a good laugh to see people try to rape a succubus, that they don't own, or have ways of guarded against.<br/><br/>I rub my cock on her ass cheek some more, deciding she was good enough, and start rubbing the tip of the head against her swollen wet cunt.<strong>"mm~ Well. If you don't know where it is. You'll just have to fly me there!"</strong>I say, gripping her tail hard, yanking it before shoving the full length of my thick member into her wet cunt. I fuck her hard on the table, gripping her and thrusting, making the table shake as I do so.