Sometimes a **** needs instant relief, not a romantic date. Karla swung by for a smoke… left with my *** dripping down her throat.
I didn’t ask – just yanked my **** out and watched her nervous eyes fixate on it. You know how ***** like her need this. She dropped to her knees faster than I could grab her hair, gagging like a rookie while I skull-****** her “out-of-practice” mouth. Came hard down her windpipe in 60 seconds flat. Sent her packing with my load as a souvenir.
Filthy ***** exist to be used.