"I'm sorry," I said."I know," she answered. "Me too." Her face scrunched up again and more tears started. I turned the heat down under the pan and wen... to hold her. I didn't know what to say, so I just started talking about losing Vicky. I ended up sitting down, and Jill ended up sitting on my lap with her head against my chest. When I finally stopped talking I realized she'd fallen into an exhausted sleep.I was afraid to move, for fear of waking her up, so I just sat there and held her.An hour. With a +2 on the roll, to be fair. But such a bonus is often too little, too late, for when a failed save happens, the unlucky victim immediately takes 15 damage.That’s right, not, say 3d6 damage or something that might give you a chance. Fifteen. As in, even warriors with mediocre luck bite it at SECOND level. Clerics have to be extremely lucky to survive at second. Rogues have no chance until at least third level, and a Wizard is incapable of surviving until fourth. And, universally, for all. His cum begins pumping into me. Hot rivulets ofit coat my insides trapped by the knot. Done with me he tries to withdraw.His cock is lodge tight as he pulls harder and harder trying to free himself.In the process, he begins ripping me.I slump as I pass out with the pain.Cold water engulfs me. "Well whore…. I think Brutus liked your hot box… but you know what… Idon't think we've even come close to touching you where it matters…"The knife slides along my open legs… snaking around me…teasingas it. I could not say a word. My god it was huge. 13" of the thickest dark black cock i ever saw. even bigger then porn stars i thought. Not to mention the thickest mushroom head that flared out like a shovel. He asked me if i wanted 2 touch it.My husband of 6 years was at work for the next few hours. I could not resist touching a cock more then twice the size of my husbands, 5 3/4" penis. first thing i noticed was the heavy mass of this thing. so thick that my fingers could not touch my thumb by a.