My mind raced but I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I just finished washing my hands off and then deliberately dried them on the sink towel as if I hadn’t a care on my mind. Black porn I gargled the morbid fluids, tasting her death. I wanted her to have that anticipatory look on her face forever. I loved this girl. I felt a sickness in the pit of my stomach, but was at the same time aroused by her lifeless beauty. I refused to live with this – with a mangled penis that only a mother could love. My bloodied mammoth spit out the last remaining blood offerings as lubrication, until I finally had my release. I swooped down and kissed her and sucked her drool and dead flakes of skin into my mouth. I finally managed to pull them far enough apart to withdraw my mangled penis; no sooner than I was free of this demon’s bite than I retreated to the other end of the room.
