She was gaping open and I could look inside and see the creamy juices. I moved down and started to lap at her entrance then sucked strongly on her pus...y. Some juices came away and into my mouth. I did this three or four times holding the juices in my mouth then returned to Veronica and pushed the juices into her pussy.At this stage I had fought the urge to cum so I then moved up towards Veronica with the intention of pushing into her. She was now moaning but in between moans she managed to say. I must have dozed off from the medication when the doctors came in and said I could go home seeing I was in the emergency room. They handed me some clothes which Chuck had brought when he came earlier. I got dressed, called a cab and went home. When I got home, there was no Chuck. Everything was the same as when I left. Even the blood on the floor and my torn clothes on the bed. I just looked around a little bit, Chuck must have never came back to the house. I had no idea where he went. I went. No doubt she had been fucked many times, but her walls still felt tight around my thick cock. My hands cupped her ass, driving deeper and deeper. She screamed with each thrust, caught in that delicious space of not wanting me to stop, yet begging for release. I had to maintain control so as not to slam her through the wall. It was always the most dangerous time as I neared my release. Have to keep control! My mouth mashed against hers as we came. This whore received my undivided attention to. How different would our lives have been? Hang on, Richard, here you go again. Don’t feel sorry for yourself – think about Gaynor. Think about what you did to her, not what you foolishly brought upon yourself. I stood up from my chair, picked up my empty brandy glass – and then put it down again. I walked along the corridor, peeked into the bedroom and saw Veronica was asleep. Downstairs I collected the brandy bottle and returned to my office where I poured a large measure. I put on my.