All eight inches of it were rock solid and the crown of my cock was leaking pre-cum. I put my hands on Emily's shoulders but she didn't need my urging...her. She went to her knees and took hold of my raging member. She brought it to her lips and began to lick the head.I thought I was going to blow my load right there. It had been eight months since my wife died. There hadn't been much sex since that day. Emily then started to go down on me. She was working on my cock an inch at a time. It wasn't. She quickly slid downward, her mouth wrapping around my cock. I could hear her murmuring as she sucked and stroked me. I had never cum in her mouth, but she swallowed as I shot deep in her throat. It didn't take long of course, after all I had seen the night before.The days pasted quickly. On Monday I drove to Los Angeles again, without telling Jane where I was going. On Tuesday I quit my job, again without telling Jane. The station decided to play my old shows for a few nights until they found. He suddenly felt his power drain away, and tendrils of fear entered his mind. His cock was being milk, as if some invisible hand was jacking him off, but he could not move. He watched as the woman's oversize nipples extending even further, shooting forward to grip his chest with powerful pincers, piercing his flesh hold him in place. The woman opened her mouth wide and Jared saw long fangs that had not been there before. Jared's cock exploded in pleasure as the force holding his cock finally. I looked over at one the hidden cameras I had placed and winked. I then untied her feet, I crawled up over her with my cock on her chin and mouth, she sucked me in and licked me as I untied her hands. As I looked down at her she began to cry and begged me not to tell anyone, she said NO ONE knew, not her husband, her mom nor sisters. I kissed her and said, "of course not baby" "but, you have to tell me all about it."Rachelle laid in my arms and cuddled pressing her tits against my chest and.