Mandy’s laughs contemptuously at my discomfiture then turns to walk back into the house.‘Fuck!’, I think, -‘Whoever did this must have really racked up a heavy load of cum at the sight of her kit on the washing line. It seems as if there must be a kindred spirit in the neighborhood……’ Obviously aroused at the prospect of the evenings forthcoming action, Mandy walks with her cat-like gait, her hips gyrating, back to the house. I imagine her hot perfumed snatch slobbering in anticipation within her panties, her nipples erect inside her lacy bra. I raise my cum-covered hand to my nose and inhale the wondrously familiar aroma of semen. With my eyes fixed on Mandy to ensure she doesn’t see my reflection as she approaches the patio doors, I slip my fingers into my mouth and surreptitiously suck the slimy calling card of cum from my fingers. ‘Mmmmmmmmmm!’ I think –‘This is absolutely delicious!’ I’ve tasted so many men’s cum, when I’ve had cream pies from Mandy’s snatch in the past, and it. He seemed taller than before. The room seemed taller. She felt her vision slipping. Besides the blur, it was like she was seeing through a wide-angle lens. A blurry wide-angle lens. And then, with a deep, metallic growl, the man reached down and grabbed her neck, squeezing the life out of her.She screamed, kicking out, but he just slammed her to the floor. She hit her head enough to be dazed for a moment. The man was now sitting atop her body, holding her hands pressed to the floor above her head while delivering hard slaps across her face. His growls were terrifying to her, almost animalistic. Her fatigue was making her see and hear what wasn’t there. For a moment, she even saw him in crystal clarity, right down to the pores in his skin. It had to be a hallucination. But he was definitely attacking her. She tried to scream, but had no voice. At least, not much of one. No one was coming to her aid.His knee to her crotch was not debilitating like to the men she’d used it on in her.
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