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I killed  dick

I killed a dick!
How did I kill a dick?!!
Am I even capable of killing a dick?
Yeah, I admit....I mean...I recall going into the hotel. We kissed and loved on each other. The dick was alive! We showered, we licked and loved on each other. We fucked 69 of course. We doggy-styled, free-styled and all that...The dick was alive! We got in bed and I rode that dick til I was drunk out of my head. When I finally came down to earth, I looked down at my man and his eyes had rolled to the back of his head. I stood up and looked down and the dick was dead! I mean..Damn..no gun, no knife, no blood.. did I suffocate the dick? I mean...it just laid there...lifeless...foaming and quivering like something taking it's last breath. I tried CPR..I wiped the foam from the dick and tried to blow life back into it. I couldn't recessitate it...I'm panicking now. So, I got scared and I ran...just left the hotel..dead dick and all...Damn..I just killed a dick!
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