Runs when she slumps into my lap, her breathing shallow.I stroke her cheek, "Fuck, Talia. What was that for?"A fat tear splashes to her neck. She flin...hes. Cracks open an eye. Grins. "Has he gone?" Jesus! You little…" My heart thumps.She pulls a hardback from her waistband, a burst red sachet taped around it, and sits up. "Knowing the future's handy."I exhale and run a hand through my damp hair, relief flooding. "Why didn't you tell me?"Hopping up and dragging me to the far corner of the alley. . . ass goddesses must KNOW that you love their smell. If the smell is what separates ass worshipers from the rest then you must let her know that you love it. Ass goddesses are here to be adored. If you don't adore their smell, then you are a poser and they have no use for you.”Allen nudged me again. "Listen. It's important." So Bryan," Keri said, "you will sniff Aria's butt. You will sniff it and smell it fully and you will tell her that you are in love with that smell. Do you understand? It. "You just gave me a check for thirty-five thousand, that's more..." No that's not right," I said."I'm not arguing with you, just take them and give them a new home where they will be used. That's all I ask," Martha replied.I nodded my head and we loaded the boxes of stuff for the saw and then we started tossing the tools and other equipment on the truck. I was looking at the four kayaks that were hanging from the roof when Martha said take them. That they'd belonged to her son who was killed in. I wanted him to fuck my throat, to shoot his sperm straight into my stomach. And he did. He came like he never had before. I could feel his cum squirting in long ropes from his cock and coating my throat. I could feel his cock swell and relax, swell and relax, repeatedly. I swallowed hard, his cockhead still behind my tonsils, my swallowing massaging the soft mushroom, coaxing the last drop from within him. He fell against the headboard and I was trapped beneath him, his cock pressing deeper.