Hannah

From Savage Spear of the Unicorn

Her father was a speaking in tongues cultist. He had a sugar cane and pig farm in Kentucky. The cane keeps the pigs in.

I want to be with her again, right now, pulling her panties to the side staring into her winking asshole as she’s on top of me backwards rubbing my filthy feet. Tonguing down her perfect pussy which as a man once said tastes like water; she’s 20 years old; she has an 8 month old infant by a chef she says is abusive; she lives with him; there’s milk coming out of her tits which means I can blast in her. I can’t smell her pussy on my finger anymore. Other women are garbage compared to a 20 year old and she’s probably garbage compared to a 16 year old.

I want to be with her again now in the June heat with her sweat getting in my hair; choking her until she sputters and not asking permission to cum in her while her asshole bites down on that same finger, which in this scenario I would not smell later.