Indian

Squatting there, spasming, on all fours in an alley, her son creaming inher ass... her original mindset returned for just a moment.Her screams changed slightly.She could remember everything she'd done - every greasy cock she'dsucked, every time she'd rubbed her tits in a guy's face, every timeshe'd flashed her ass, all the slutty clothes she'd wiggled herself intoand out of, all the time she'd spent in alleyways... every filthy,degrading thing she'd done along with just how fucking hot it had madeher....And she knew that was going to do it again... And love it.She knew that she was going to get every last one of her sons to fuckher... one after the other... Then she was going to go to places wherebestiality shows were a reality and volunteer... and then...But the worst part...The thing that sent a wave of bile rushing up her throat, the thing thatmade her very soul burn, the thing that made her scream to the God thatshe had once believed in...It was the fact that squatting there in. I was slightly confused as I looked around. I was sure that there'd been a man here with me last night. As I leaned forwards in an attempt to stand up, the soreness in my vagina and oh no, my ass, remind me that there had been a man here with me. But he was gone now.Oh well, I thought. It's actually better that he is gone. It means there won't be any awkward scenes while we try to figure out how to tell each other that last night didn't really mean anything to either one of us. It was just two lonely people reaching out to each other to fight off being alone for a few hours.Surprisingly, I don't even remember the sex. Since both my ass and my pussy are sore, the bastard had a good time, but I don't know whether or not I did. I do remember that he was big though. I remember him asking me about math too, maybe it wasn't math but he was asking me about numbers.I grab the bottle of pain pills off of the table and suck a couple down to stop the drums in my head. I'm glad that today is.
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