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Psycho Safari #2 - Man-A-Thing

She rode his hard cock
For all its worth
Rocking back and forth
Taking every inch
Of his circumtised member
In her tight snatch,
Which was exspanding
While simutansly thrusting
His manhood inside her
Teasing her clitirus.

His pulse raced
He felt the blood
Rush to his head
His tool stood upright
As the tingly sensation
That was building
For the last 5 mins
Was about to reach
Its climax.

Lost in the meledy
Of orgasmic delight
He failed to notice
The metalic object
Pressed under his chin.

As peter climaxed
letting out a orgasmic shreel
Ejaculating his seed
Into her throbbing womb
She pulled the trigger
His smilling face
Exsploded over the wall
The cealing the bed
And of course herself.

She climaxed over
What was left of his
once perfect body
And days later
She planed to stuff
What was left
And add it to
Her growing collection
Of Man-A-Things.

True, he died
But at least
he died with
A smile on her face
She mused.
Written by zenithquasar77 (Marcus cooke)
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