I savored it. I clutched her to me, delighting in the feel of her pussy convulsing about my girl-dick.“Yes, yes, yes,” I hissed, back arching, my ...utt clenching, my pussy writhing.Every blast of cum firing from my cock made me groan. The bed creaked as I trembled. Her fingernails bit into my back hard. She squeaked out her joy, still cumming, her pussy milking out the last drops of my girl-cum.And then I collapsed on her.“Oh, that was amazing,” I panted.“Awesome,” she groaned. “I have an. She grabs my cock which by now is hard from excitement and laughs..."You still have this little thing, huh? A REAL girl would have gotten rid of it by now... you were never good with it anyway..."I start to blush but she just laughs and calls her boyfriend over and tells him to sit down..."So you really think you are a girl, huh? Let's see how much of a girl you are? Suck his dick, just like I used to suck yours, little faggot! Do a good job and I'll make sure he fucks you too, bitch!"I look at. I grabbed my dressing gown and hurriedly dressed as I headed for the door. It was one of the waiters from the restaurant we had been to for breakfast. In his hand was Shillas mobile phone. “You left that this morning,” he said. “Oh thanks, would you like a beer?” “Yes please,” he replied. “Come on in then,” I said, pointing to the settee for him to sit down on. As I went over to the fridge for a beer, Shilla walked into the room stark naked. . Mike looked through the windshield at a bloody field of carnage. Two men lay beside the pickup truck, torn and bleeding. Another two men lay beside the other van, shot to pieces. He struggled to make sense of what they'd heard, of what he could see ... his mind was frozen in horror of what may have happened to Marie.When the soft "tap tap" on the van's side door sounded, the three men scrambled and fell over themselves trying to get clear of the door before it slid open.When the door did slide.