Start with a Handjob

Madeline suspected that getting some hands on action with the Ghoul would be a good start. She moved close to him and reached her arm down to grab his strangely leathery manhood. She imagined it would feel squishy in her hand but instead it felt like a strange over tanned leather. She began to twist her hand around his flaccid cock trying to rouse it.

Another hand on his drooping balls did send a twinge of pleasure up his body and roused him some. His own hands were not idle. He reached out to feel her breasts.

"Jesus," he said as he moved his tough hands over her supple bosom "These are huge."

He squeezed them, almost too hard, as if his hands had less feeling than a regular human--they probably did.

He kissed her neck, she had to fight the urge to recoil when his leather hard lips brushed against her neck. She twisted her hand closer to his cock's malformed head and pumped. Slowly, very slowly Madeline thought while in his Ghoulish embrace, his member came to a workable state.