)My cock pressed against my shorts painfully, solid granite at the sight ofher. My girl stepped out of the bedroom ready for work, Hooters... She hada...ked for an application ages ago thinking the money MUST be good enoughif girls are willing to work there. Her hips were wide, her height barelyto the top of the television. Too late I realize, I'm staring."See something you like?" She grins coyly as she bends a tanned leg overthe other, sheathed in her pantyhose, her white socks bundled above. The disgusting breath of rotting fish and seaweed washed onto a stony shore. Foul, disgusting, unearthly breath. Utterly corrupted.My body over hers. My silvery entrails falling, rotten and torn, from my belly. My opened belly, my torn, awful belly. Green and brown and stained and stinking. Entrails seeping blood that has long-ago lost its fight to suck in life-giving oxygen. Dark, dead, heavy, greasy mire. The crimson gash of the knife that opened me turned pale white. Barely flesh. The rip. My dick was still inside her, and I felt that tons of cum were dripping on my balls and legs. We laid in this position for a few minutes, not wanting to let me go. I was still high from pleasure and atonement. I couldn’t stop thinking about her body. I was the happiest man on earth, although I couldn’t help but feel a bit sad that it was over.She stood up, took a towel, and started to clean what was left of my boner, with hot water and soap. She was still naked. My dick had a burst of energy,. Raju kya karta hai ? nahi raha jata……oooohhhhhh….ye bolte bolte apne honth bhid liye aur mujhe jor se pakad liya, mene ab unke peticoat me haat dala aur usne bhi apne legs faila diye aur muje rasta karke diya, mene penty ke upar se hi chut par haat ghumana chalu kar diya, wo aur bhi jor jor se bolne lagi,,, nahi….. matt kar aisa…. nahi raha jata hai…. mat kar….ssssshhhhhhh……ooooohhhhhh….. mar gayi ree……., mene penty ke andar haat dala aur bina bal wali chut par haat ghumane laga to mami ne mera.