Two of the men approached me, the rest moving around the room to cover me from a range of angles and to check for anyone else.By the time the two men ...got to me, I had my hands on top of my head. Having recovered from my shock, I wondered why they were there. If Lord Morehouse wanted some form of protection, he would have had a Dragon or two around, not armed soldiers.One of the two men stopped in front of me.I met his gaze and asked, "What's going on here?" No questions," he responded.The other. "I will kill you!" she whispered. "I must stop!" You will kill me if you stop before I am full!" he replied. "Drink!"As she sucked from him, he took her, his big body thrusting up into her, slamming into her core over and over, sliding over the nerves that kept her coming as he rocked into her. She had never been with someone like him before. He gave and he took, though what he was getting in exchange for the pleasure of his blood and his seed, she could not say.Finally, with a fierce roar, he. I just had to have one. It makes me feel all nice inside and so calm."The 17 year old girl was so mortified and fearful that Sal was aroused by her actions."Well, Betty, I should report this right away but you seem like a nice girl and I am sure you are only doing this for medicinal purposes."The pretty girl almost cried with real tears because she was so relieved."Do you want a blow job for being such a nice guy, Mr. Sal?"Sal just smiled and released his oversized cock into view. The girl. I had also written her a huge letter, reminiscing about some of our greatest memories, and telling her how much she meant to me as a friend, like-a-sister, etc.As I flip-flopped up her walk, I realized that I had to slap on the happy face asap. This was the defining moment. I had to either prove that I was over him, or live in the misery of it for a long time to come. So I chose the better route. I slapped on the happiest, perkiest face I could, and gave her a huge hug as she opened the.