And all of a sudden, this was being ripped away from her, the image of a Gorilla-grip plaster being ripped away from a hairy wound at the speed of lig...t not beginning to describe the level of pain Veronica must have been feeling.Our conversation was so hard – hard for me, but so much harder for her. And after about three hours of talking, I headed home. Home to an empty house as Jill would be with Malcolm tonight. Ending the night, sitting alone, nursing a sad glass of whiskey, feeling terrible. "I wanted to stop and make him go away but knew I could not. He put his fat cock in my hand and I started to stroke it – and it felt so good. "Now say it" Chris said more forcefully."I'm a gay cock sucker." And I knew it was true."Ok, now say I'm a gay cock sucking, cum loving whore."There was no going back I knew. Chris's hand slide down between my thighs and I spread my legs instinctively – just like a slut would – and I felt his thick fingers play with my hole and then he slide one inside my. His mouth was open trying to breathe and he was being fucked hard but he felt the orgasm coming in fast and hard as he'd ever felt. Adam was somewhere between heaven and hell as he felt himself dying but at the same time felt something so strong, so powerful, so intensely beautiful that he didn't care if he died, if he could just have that orgasm first, and then he was coming and it was the best thing he'd ever felt.The man let up on the strap and Adam could breathe. He felt cum dripping out. 'Rigal was smirking knowing me far better than I thought he did. "I just hope it doesn't involve losing more limbs."I gave him a sad haunted smile as I shook my head no. "Though it might be close. This has to be in front of your father to convince him that you are gone. Then I can put you where you and she will be safe 'til he is dead."I felt Rigal's mother scanning me then I heard her gasp. "You... you are a wild magic user! You are almost as high as he is. Though I cannot publically endorse.