081613 #worm Have you ever noticed how angelic the barrista's voice looks when you're bent over the coffee table getting raped in the ass by a hypertrophic murderer? As his spit-lubed cock barges in and out, and my intestines get acquainted with my soft palette, I stare at the perfection of her celestial eye-liner. My best friend, in a small-cocked version of empathy and barely-veiled lust, sloshes a quart of olive oil all over my back. The oil runs down into my crack just in time for the lifer'z next hump. My best friend's simian fingers curl around my suspended prick. Three strokes. I go blind. The one stroke thug unleashes the one stroke fury of his seed; my one stroke ass fills up like a one stroke balloon. One str— Fuck. Oh god. It's happening again.