He pulls Whitmire in close and then head-butts him. Blood spurts from Whitmire’s now broken nose. Doug lets go of him, letting him drop to the floor... “You are right: it is hard to kill me. Now like I said, you are under arrest.”Whitmire slowly climbs to his feet, starring down Doug the entire time. “Only one of us is going to leave here alive, and if it’s not going to be me, then I’m taking you down with me.” He spits out a glob of saliva and blood. Bright red blood steadily pours from his. "Yes, that about sums it up, but with your magic abilities there is no way to tell how the bond with Darla would turn out. The two of your powers might create something totally unique, given who you are," said Galen.The four youths came to Galen home and he explained Darla's condition again to them, while Brianna and Aric looked on. Both of them were relived that Caelan didn't seem to be taking this lightly. They were happy that he was weighting the consequences of his possible actionsCaelan. But the thought was still there. Not an obsession, exactly, but an idea I couldn't let go.What made me change my mind about the negatives is this. I sometimes meet guys through Craigslist who will let me suck their cocks with no reciprocation. Don't ask me why, but that seemed less risky than blowing some stranger at an arcade. But the more I thought about it, the more I thought there wasn't much difference at all. Sure, a guy on the internet might tell me he was clean, ddf, all that. But who. He pulled himself back up, and slowly, obviously restraining himself, gently placed the tip of his dick against my wet cunt. We both moaned, savouring the moment. Slowly, he leaned forward and his massive dick slid effortlessly inside my juicy, wet cunt. He didn’t go in all the way, but halfway and then paused with a huge moan. It was ecstasy. He eased out again and then thrust his whole length into me... we both moaned ecstatically as he paused to savour it. He thrust again and again,.