Really Truly Dead.R.T.D., dead.What did I remember about dying???The first time I died was the genesis of all the dying I did after that. Once upon a ...ime – in the future, apparently – I was Carl Fleming.Then I died.What did I remember about dying in general, or dying this time? That is a very good question. When you’ve died as many times as I did the causes of all of that dying can become rather confusing. I was pretty sure that I died of natural causes, which was a huge change from all the. " Well," Rick said. "Right things can be costly." You're a man, you stick to your ground," Lauren said."I'll try." Don't call me after the Sunday game," Lauren said. "Come pick me up at six thirty." What are you looking at?" Lauren said, smiling, when she met Rick at the entrance of her apartment building."Nothing. Oh, I'm looking at you." Did you say hi to me yet?" Hi, Lauren." Are the flowers for me?" Yeah," Rick said, and then realized the flowers weren't in his hand. He picked up the roses. "Amy's crying 'Yes! Yes! YES!'" And then she quieted down, her voice dying out while her hips began to shake on top of me. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"In my mind's eye, it was Amy's voice I heard, and then as I felt the vibrations against my shaft I let myself go and poured out my sperm into the tight cunt squeezing me so pleasantly. I could literally feel the fluids rocket up my inner tube and I rejoiced in the relaxing pleasure of that built up tensions flying out of my body while blast after. I'm gonna...cummm."Ed's fingers replaced his mouth on my nipple as he lifted his face towatch Tommy feeding on my cock; his other hand grabbed an ass-cheek andsqueezed it hard as he said, "Yeah, do I, slut. Fill that littlefucker's mouth with your whore-juice." Carl filled his lungs full ofRush one last time and passed the bottle around to Ed. "Come on bitch,let me feel you cum," Ed growled, "let me feel you squeeze that nastyfuck-hole around my cock while you blow your load in the boy's.