Slopface Annie(yeah, I'd called her that well before the ratification act, and before the needle squads hit the streets, and before the infection spread)- Slopface Annir knelt before me in her beige motel room, her chapped lips scouring my cock as she smeared fishy dimestone lipstick along its length and back again. She kept frowning and shifting her unshaven legs. Id tracked bits of gravel in with me from the parking lot and her knees ground into tiny rocks. It hurt her--the princess and the pea--and made her frown. I liked how the frown hardened her lips as she worked, liked it a lot.
I pulled back. "Open your mouth and smile lile a donut." I said, and she did. Thats why she was slopface, then, not now.
To be be continued...
I pulled back. "Open your mouth and smile lile a donut." I said, and she did. Thats why she was slopface, then, not now.
To be be continued...