She dove to the circle, arms extended, and began stroking the shaft of the unholy sex. “I could spit on the floor and kill you all,” Jade mumbled under her breath. Hot xxx there.”
They all laughed at the kooky nerd and her crazy, random facial expressions as she explained the allegory in Moby Dick, unaware that she was dealing with a torrential enema of bubbling cum contained by the seal of her overstretched anus. Her braless bee-stings would have an existential crisis so close to four impressive pairs of gravity-defying C-cups. The blood dripped down its length to reveal a black, bulbous, ridged top and a thick ring that separated an even larger emerging section. From the center of the red puddle rose a column.
