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Commented 6 days ago
"Plot twist: She came so hard because she knew he was there. It was so incredibly erotic sealing his fate as a spunk wipe... jizz tissue... spooge napkin... wad rag... semen sop... cum cloth that she ended up fishing him out of the trash and ejaculating all over him again and again, until he was so soaked, he resembled a big glop of pudding more than a kleenex. She then scooped him into a glass jar and stuck it in the refrigerator, to keep her pud porridge from going bad, pulling it out to spurt into, whenever she jerked her she-cock. By the time the jar was filled, the tissue was dissolving into the spunk, and Brent's mind was disintegrating right along with it, but he had a moment of shocked clarity when he heard her say his name. "Goodbye, Brent. It's been really fucking hot using you like the little bitch you are, but now it's time to say au revoir. I'm going to seal you up tight and dump you in the trash, but before I toss you, you should know that I've been comforting your mom after your disappearance. I've been comforting her with my cock. And in the middle of fucking her brains out last night, I kind of let it slip what I've been doing to you, and guess what? It really turned her on! So she's coming over in a few minutes, and you're going to get to see me rail your mom up-close, before we give you one last drizzle of my cum from her cunt, and close you up for good. Maybe if you're really lucky, Mommy will give you a kiss before I drop you in the garbage. Oh! There she is now. You ready for a hot night, loser?""
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