“Thank you” she replied. “Not a problem anytime” I responded. As she passed me by I was hit with the sweet aroma of her perfume, enough to lus...fully knock Mike Tyson out in his prime. I hadn’t paid much attention to her face being that she was behind me but I couldn’t help noticing this hour glass shaped woman strolling in front of me. I so wanted to rush ahead and see if the face of what I’ve already perceived to be a goddess of woman matched its heavenly shape and smell. But I didn’t, I kept. ..please take me to be fucked.”Again I’d tell her quietly that we can’t do anything whilst her sister is off work. Begrudgingly she’d listen to reason and leave me alone for about an hour then send me dirty texts that I’d have to remember to delete.After fourteen long nights my missus eventually went back to long tiresome hours and work and I was free to fuck. That Monday morning as soon as she left for work I was out of bed and into Fiona in the shower, bending her straight over and whacking. I said, "I'll be out of here in a second. Sorry to intrude."My self righteous roommate said, "No problem Dean. I put you through enough shit before. Meet Andy, nice huh?"Andy was on her back and pulled down the sheet to reveal a couple of very nice breasts. She cupped them as if to offer them to me and said, "You like these? Perhaps, Timmy would share me with you?"Tim laughed but sat up with the sheet still on his lap but his dick holding up the sheet. Andy wiggled around and sat up showing. Kelly of course was beyond caring.Still conscious, her chin resting on her chest, she watched as the shaman pulled and pulled arm after arm of squishy guts out of her belly. Kelly felt a tug in her chest, signaling that at long last there was nothing left to pull. The shaman slid both hands into the gaping cavity of her belly and cut the last strand of intestine where it met the base of the stomach. It slid free, sliding smoothly out of the gaping wound and splashed into the pool of blood on.
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