“We gonna fuck or not?” I ask to break up anything that could lead to realizations and grand statements of love. Azadeh pushes me down with her foot and smiles as she peers at me. She lifts her arms, and Zeke pulls her shirt off over her big tits, discarding it on the floor by his feet. Azadeh removes her foot from my chest and places her feet beside my head. “Oh, we’ll fuck all right.” I start to speak, but my words are muffled as she lowers herself over my face, and I taste the sweetness of her pussy. There are a million ways a man can die, but being suffocated by this woman’s cunt may be
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