Now he was their only option left. They made a deal, paid half up front and Aaron went to work. He was quickly able to assess the girl, Victoria, was ...aken against her will.Some weeks later, Aaron received a vision. It was blurry and inconcise, but one thing got through: St. Athora. Researching the name got Aaron nothing in the way of an identity of this supposed saint. He did however find a mental asylum with the same name, a half hour drive away.Not wanting to disappoint Victoria's parents. Grunting she bucked her hips forward, the boy letting out a cry which she muffled with a well-timed squeeze of his throat, turning it into more of a pained sharp gasp as the head of her cock pressed into his well-prepared hole.Mercilessly, with the foreknowledge that he had taken many cocks before hers including Hannah’s sizable length she pushed herself forward, burying her cock to the hilt in a single brutal stroke.His eyes went wide, his head arched back as his body squirmed helplessly, her. I tried to solve this but they didn’t want me to get involved in it. So I left the place and came back after 2 hours. When I came back they both locked the room, so I went to my room. After some time moans were coming from their room and it was getting louder and louder.After that incident, I was not comfortable with her. I started avoiding her and she noticed it. She asked the reason why I was avoiding her. But I didn’t respond and avoided her even more. I used to practice alone and leave by. "Get in there, boy." Tony commanded. "Get real nice and wet for me."Opening the shower door I paused, half in the shower, "Yes...Daddy." And I turned and stepped in to the wet, steamy, embrace of the hot shower. I walked into the stream and put my hands against the wall. Letting the water wash over me. It wasn't long before I heard the soft metallic clink of the shower door opening behind me. The sloshing of big feet on the wet tile floor. I could feel his massive presence behind me. Bending at.