i met her right after she cut her husband.... i know she will cut me....
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hard nipples bouncing through her thin cotton shirt as she walked down spring street at grand. i saw her smile at a workman on a ladder, and now she is on her way toward me, and she smiles at me. she says good morning. she is radiant. i know i am staring, i am staring, i stop walking. she looks at me and i follow her, not five steps, as she pulls me into the alleyway and i push her against the brick wall. my god, i am inside her, pulsing, my hands feeling her sides and her breasts. then she shows me. in her left hand she shows me the severed penis, "my husband's", and i start to fuck her harder and harder. i don't know how i can keep from coming. she kisses me with his penis, brushes it on my lips, and on hers. oh my. and then she tells me to stand still. i am all inside her. the blade on me now. i feel like i am going blank. i start to come, and she pulses inside. no, not now, she says. not this time. some blood but i am still there. i have been to see her many times. i know she will cut it off of me. when will she?