Keith Baucum Poet Narrative

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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