The meeting was set for the sunset hour at Carn, and the other time zones scheduled their meetings to coincide with Carn's. Regular meetings of the he...lers guilds were held at the end of every week. These meetings usually handled routine matters such as guild treasury, political dealings in the docren parliament, and inter-guild relations. So these meetings were largely ignored by the healers who had no political ambitions.Special meetings only occurred once or twice a year in the healers. 'I'm cumming!' I cried, my body arching, trying to remove this invader. 'Good. That's it. That's it,' She said, as she continued to punch her fist into my cunt. 'Stop!' I cried, trying to move off of it, precum flowing and flowing out of my shriveled up cock.She laughed, continuing to punch and twist her fist inside me, forcing me on to more orgasms. Eventually she stopped and I collapsed on the bed. 'Turn over,' She said. I turned over, my body shaking under the effort. 'open your legs bitch. I had no idea how I was going to trick Mrs Ellaby into voluntarily giving me the blood I would need, but that was a problem for later. For now I needed to hit the books in order to gain at least a basicunderstanding of just what I would be required to do.I couldn't actually read the spellbooks directly since they were in no language I recognized, but here Mrs Ellaby's notes were extremely useful. She had figured out the correct way to pronounce the various words and written down phonetic. The look on his face was incredulous. He was also obviously enjoying fucking the tightest cunt he had ever had."Fuck me Michael - hard! Fuck my hole and make me cum, harder, HARDER! Yes Michael that's it," she screamed, "Shove it in me harder!" The onlookers loved it and began to root him on, but for all of his stud reputation Michael came in under a minute of hard fucking and began to fill her cunt with jism.Before she could stop herself, Jenny yelled out, "Michael!!, that's it?! Fuck me hard.