Friday, 1 July 2011


“Just keep an eye on me” Sue had said but
in the here and now she asked herself
why she had said yes as she
watched her friend take man after man
after man—where had she
found them all?—and the
smell of sex seemed to
permeate her every pore. At the
sight of her dear friend
airtight her knees went weak with a
want that disgusted and
frightened her while her
soul wept through her pussy.

1 comment:

  1. her soul wept through her pussy... vivid Friday, very vivid!