An earthquake, for instance, when I had people I cared about with me.On the outside were more transport spells, but they were to send items to Pat, re...trieve items from Pat, or to send items to a place I registered beforehand, like a safe deposit box or a secure storage facility. The only limits were the size of the receiving area and the power available, and that anything transported was inorganic. I couldn’t use it for transporting people unless I wanted them very dead on the other end. Scary,. ” Damon’s hand pressed the back of her head, bringing her down to meet the sharp thrust he delivered to the back of her throat. “That’s right, gag. You like it.” Rick watched Jess’ throat constrict then relax and she even managed to moan against the meat jabbing into her face.“Faster if you like it.” Damon told her huskily and her rhythm quickened so that her head bobbed over him. Rick could hear her slurping around him as she tried to suck while he fucked her face. And her finger moved back. " I am Daddy's little fuck slut." You are Daddy's little cum bucket." I am Daddy's little cum bucket." You are Daddy's sex pet." I am Daddy's sex pet."She doesn't say it as a chore. She says it gratefully, happily. She recites it but not for a test in school. She takes pleasure in saying these words."You like being Daddy's fuck slut? Sex pet? Nasty, dirty, filthy cum bucket?" No Daddy." No?"I'm not surprised by her response."No Daddy, I LOVE being Daddy's sex pet, Daddy's little fuck slut.. But my cock doesn’t know to act. It went by its instincts, and sensed an opportunity in the trainers hand. Because my cock had now stretched into never before seen size. It has now popped out its complete head from the waist line, making the ring under the head visible outside the elastic.Since my body was paddling all the time, the movement made my cock head rub and push on to her hand even more. I felt like my cock is inching bit by bit into her under hand, finding its den between her under.