"oh look Carl, it looks like we have another bitch here!!"laughing, Carl pointed to Darryl's bulging pants."Looks like PART of you in enjoying this." ...Maybe you're jealous YOU aren't doing the SUCKING eh BITCH?"Darryl was embarrassed and backed away, but Steve grabbed him by the forearm. "TAKE OFF YOUR JEANS BITCH......NOW!!!"Darryl, not being nearly as big or tall as either of the two men looked scared. He unbutton his Levis and pulled them open. Kicking off his shoes and pulling his jeans. His skin lay loose against his bones, a product of the length of the spell. She was sure to feed him daily but to do so, she needed to use arcane energy to push the sustenance into his stomach. It wasn’t as easy nor as enriching as swallowed food, but it would keep him alive and that was all she needed.Unconsciously, she found her hand curled around his flaccid flesh and the edges of her mouth turned downward into a hollow sneer as she dared the hunger to rise higher. She pushed at the cloying. I doubted that but we did get a lot better, and we both managed to stay on the water a lot more than in it.Whilst I’d been in the speed boat I’d noticed that a big rubber dingy had come out of the hole in the back of the yacht and was ferrying ‘things’ to the beach. When our water-skiing lessons finished the speed boat took us both to the beach where we found Sir John and 2 staff girls eating and drinking.The staff girls had taken a chair to the beach for Sir John and he was sat watching us. We shared a big grin with each other before she asked, “Did he have a big dick?” “Mom!” I blurted, then started to laugh because I knew she was seriously interested in my answer. “Yes, he is pretty decent in size. Actually, I think he’d be perfect no matter which hole he wanted to put it in.” “Mmm, I’m jealous.” she said, taking me more than a little by surprise. “Blaine is actually too big to fall into that category. I actually envy you being able to take those big dicks up your butt. I.