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The Locklears Chapter Four

High on the smell of burning flesh Rusty floated over to Linda. Pulling Linda's hand out of her pants he sucked and licked her juices off her fingers. "How do I taste?" "As sweet as honey. It's your turn again". Grabbing the scalpel off the push cart Linda slashed Timothy's left thigh. Like water from a water hose blood sprayed through the air. "W,w,w,why are the two of you doing this to me?" "Because it's fun Timothy and people like you make me sick". Walking over to Linda Rusty took the scalpel out of Linda's hand and cut Timothy's throat. Seeing Rusty take anothers man's life made Linda horny all over again. "You have to find the next victim" said Linda as she turned toward her husband. "I already got one picked out. She's a pill popping junkie whore". Getting down on her kness Linda unfasten Rusty's pants. She pulled out his hard dick and placed it in her mouth. She sucked and sucked for what felt like an hour. Filling her mouth with semen she happily swallowed the huge load. Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet aka Red Seven

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