The first thing I saw was Doc Willis kneeling beside me, trying to stick his bottle of smelling salts up my nostril. I raised my hand and pushed the e...il smelling bottle away.The next thing I heard was Anna Lopez’s angelic voice from right behind me.“He’s awake!” she yelled excitedly.That seemed to start about a hundred people talking at once, their blended voices buzzing in my head like a swarm of hornets.I groaned and tried to sit up. Doc Willis helped pull me up. I closed my eyes as a wave. " I know. I'll get there." I started to grip the cock harder and jerk him off more firmly. I heard a muffled grunt of approval through the hole. Greg nudged my shoulder and made a motion with his finger to be quiet. He leaned over and took the cock into his mouth and began sucking as I jerked it. After a minute Greg grunted and pulled his mouth off of the cock.The head of the new stranger's cock had 'popped' out of his foreskin and was glistening with Greg's saliva in the flickering light of. Maine pura ka pura pani unke muuh ke andar bhar diya. Fir bua se apna pura pani peene ko kaha.Woh bina derr kiye hue mera sara pani pi gayi. Aur fir mera lund ko chat chat ka saaf karne lagi.Bua – Aaj to apne saalo ki pyas bhuja di meri.Main – Ab to main hi bhujaunga apki pyas.Bua smile karne lagi aur apne kapde pehnne lagi. Unhone mujhe bhi mere kapde diye aur main bhi tayar ho gaya. Fir maine office ka darwaza khol diya, aur normal hoke baith gaye.Bua – Aap kuch lenge?Main – Abhi to li apki. I almost was killed. I almost ran your BMW off the road.” “You stole my fucking car, you bitch. First you shoot me dead, then you steal my ninety-thousand-dollar custom Beemer. You better not have wrecked my car. I’m still paying on it.” I sighed. “You’re dead, Roy. You don’t owe any more on your car.” “I should have killed you. No, I shouldn’t have married you. You’re damn sexy in a slightly twisted way, but you’re a deeply conflicted, passive-aggressive, necrophilac bitch. You murder your own.