Unsummon Darren

Concentrating hard, you banish Darren and his goons from your fantasy, watching them vaporize into thin air.

Claire, realizing she is free, crawls toward you.

"Thanks so much David! I can't believe they were gonna use me like- glrk glrk glrk"

She is cut short as you grab her hair and jerk her head forward, pounding your cockmeat back into her velvety, warm mouth and shoving your length down her throat. Spit lubricates your cock as you pummel it home again and again, her gagging the only sound in the quiet library.

Deciding to test her limits, you plunge your angry red dick into Claire's throat, holding it there while she gags. Spit pours onto the carpet and she is pounding your thighs, begging for air.

You don't remove your cock, instead making little minute thrusts to feel her throat tense around your manhood.

After half a minute of this, you bust a fat nut down Claire's throat, which she can't help but to swallow, and pull her off your cock with a pop.

"Thanks, Claire. You're an A1 cumwhore."

She smiles incoherently up at you, spit and cum trailing from her mouth down over her breasts. "Anytime.." She mumbles, and passes out.

Not your problem.

One question remains...