I finally pulled back out, and Cracky suddenly let loose a string of hoarse coughs, clearing her oesophagus of semen lodged there. Unable to distinguish her pretty little features, I licked the running clots on her face, cleaning her eyes and exposing her broken expression once more. "Poor Cracky. Poor, poor Cracky, with no friends to help."
After that I delivered several harsh thrusts into Cracky's blood caked vagina. I felt rapture watching her perky tits, as they bounced madly with every spasmic flail.
"And now.." I pulled back, nearly all the way out, enough to let flow the blood released from her damaged cunt. Then, I rammed into the back of her most intimate area once more.
"I'll fuck your womb!!" and so, I did just that, pulling out and slamming in repeatedly, grinding myself into a good, healthy pace.
"God, NOOO!! Please!"
Too late. I watched with satisfaction as the mixture of white and marbled red spilled out of her torn orifice.
Cracky sobbed gently as my bloody cock emerged from her swollen pussy, and with a deliberate thrust, I pushed it into the confines of her beautifully formed neck, forcing her head to revolt and gag. Her eyes were mashed shut after the second probing, and her face was flushed with strain.
When I finally left her mouth, her eyes reopened, and looking down through the blur of tears and mascara beading on her great lashes, she watched as my cock oozed its milky sap from its tip, the substance stringing down onto and across her inner thigh.
The look in Cracky's eyes told me she knew she had absolutely no control over what I was doing to her- no way of defending herself or fighting back. Perhaps this is what made her bring up a thick river of vomit, and another soon after. Veins throbbed across her temples as she expelled the contents of her stomach all across her mooninites T-shirt, the chunky cum-bile spilling down between her breasts and down to the floor....