I couldn't believe the feeling of totally being filled up that way, and it wasn't entirely bad. "Stand up," she ordered. Somehow, I managed to get to ... standing position without losing my balance. She untied my wrists, then lead me to the bed. Laying me on my back, she tied each of my arms and legs to the bedposts. As I lay there, her hands lifted my head off the pillow and I felt a strap being placed over my head. "Open your mouth", she said. I obeyed, and she strapped a giant dildo in deep in. "Want my cum in your throat or on you face, faggot"? Rob asked.I didn't stop. I wanted his cum right in my hungry mouthHis strokes started getting off rhythm and choppy. Rob was firmly holding my head and jack hammering my sloppy open throat. His beautiful cock was slick and choked me with pleasure."I'm gonna cum" he grunted, and he started. I felt Rob's hot cum start flooding my throat and I slowed to just hold it in there. I began gulping while his cock was still in my throat. His body. I left her in the sitting room while I poured a couple of glasses of dry white and then joined her.“Thanks, this is really kind of you.”“It’s a pleasure.”“Tell me about your career.”So I told her. Disapproving mother and supportive dad, one tutting through my acting schooldays, the other mildly amused. Both dead before I had any sort of success although they had both seen me in my advert days. God, the humiliations an actor goes through. She laughed at my well-used but true story about being a. Getting in ahead of the other players, I rushed towards the Town Hall. The main place to pick up quests in the city though as I weaved through the crowds of wandering players and bustling NPCs I realised how lucky I was to have picked Lunar Bridge, as a Druid magic was now my new focus rather than archery, my physical training mainly wasted but at least I had good control over my own body when it came to fighting. However in an Elven city known for it’s magic, this was the best place to improve.