My Love (7)
She came with a gut-
wrenching scream.
Goddamn, I could feel
her cunt pulsing and
throbbing. Head bowed
for a minute, slicked
breasts heaving, she
then climbed off and
laid on the bed beside
me. I could hear her
staggered breathing,
really more like
panting actually.
My crotch was soaked
with her pussy juices.
I thought about the
evening and knew
it’d start up again.
A third time.
“So what’s your
name anyway?”
Horror Sleaze Trash 