Figure that since you’re in her pussy, she’s yours for the fucking

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Fuck Gail. She's yours.

You slam her on the bed, face down, ass in the air, and keep pumping her. At the same time, her pussy keeps rippling up and down your cock. Oh God! It feels good!

The two of you go at it now, harder, and harder. Then, slowing down, Gail begins to tease you, the occasional queeze, or twitch. It's driving you mad!

Finally, you can't take it anymore. You grab her, still with her ass pointed towards you, and start fucking with all your might.

But at the same second, she twitches, just a hair.

It's too much for you.

You feel so much rush through your pelvis; galleons of blood must be rushing through your hips, into your cock. You literally feel it double in size, and least, and keep going.

At the same time, you blow your load. Big time. Enough to fill a bathtub, and least; the pressure blows through the condom like it wasn't ever there, and begins spurting out of Gails mouth.

All this happens in a single microsecond. In the second microsecond, your cocks enourmously jumps in size.

Too much.

Gail blows apart from the inside from the sudden increase in the size of your cock. Blood, guts, organs, and cum are splattered everywhere.

You're in shock a moment, then look around at the carnage. It looks like a death shop. Gail is alive, but gone from the bellybutton down. She's burbling blood, but still alive. She looks of at you with troubled, sad, child-like, begging eyes.

What do you do?

• Ask her to give you a blowjob.
• Screw asking, she's dying. Who's gonna tell?
• Put her out of her misery
• Console her