I don’t want to hear you. I don’t want to smell you. Just stay the fuck away from me and you might live through the summer. But I promise you that...you will regret living through it once we get back to school. I promised you that I would ruin you and I God damned will.”“Hey, hey,” Molly said consolingly. “What’s wrong? You can’t ruin me because I don’t give a shit. But I do care about you. I might not have shown it but I do. Tell me what’s wrong. Where’s Phil?”Hailey looked at Molly with. She was very white and he, very black and they kissed and he lifted her up to his face and she wrapped her legs around his waste. He then moved to barrel and sat down with her on top and in line for me to have a great view of that black dick entering her white pussy. She giggled and moaned as she slide her ass down on his horse sized dick. His big black hands were on her butt lifting it almost off his dick and then pounding her ass down to the root of his dick. Wow! What a view. He fucked. "Hurry up Kevin," she demanded. Elise spread her legs and pulled her knees up, presenting her perfectly smooth pussy and ass to me.I kneeled between her legs and aimed my spear at her raised, glistening slit. Elise groaned as I slowly pushed into her. It only took a couple strokes before I was fully buried in her pussy."My god I needed a dick so bad," she grunted as I started pumping into her. "You're the best, no one else even comes close."Elise sure knows how to stroke my ego.I gripped Elise. The beats of Baphomet’s twelve-chambered heart echoed down the valley. Six, six, six. The number of the beast.“Wait, I am the ‘man’ in that? Am I the Antichrist?”“Antichrist, Last Disciple, Key to the Gate, call yourself whatever you like. I would not trust the Book of Revelations for the details, it was written in code by a starving madman on magic mushrooms. Any resemblance to what is about to transpire is likely pure coincidence. ‘Christian the Antichrist' does have a rather delicious irony.