“Rub my tits.” She said through her teeth. I was in a dream, one of my many dreams of sexual desire I’ve had over the last 6 months. Sex With her eyes still closed she again asked, “Did you kill anyone over there?” I knew what this crazy girl wanted to hear and who was I to disapoint, “Yes I did.” (This was a lie)
“Oh God.” She whimpered and her finger fucking became more intense. It was like a dream or something, about 36 hours ago I was in the 120 degree Iraqi desert and hadn’t gotten laid in over 6 months. “I want to be fucked my a killer.”
“You want me to fuck you?” I asked as I took another hit off the blunt. All night I wanted to take you in the bathroom and see how a real killer fucks.” She pulled the shorts furthur to the side and let me get full view of this surprising show I was getting. “I need you to fuck my ass so bad.” She pleaded as she opened her eyes and looked straight at my hardon standing there under my pants. She moved down a little letting the head get pressure on her hole until my cock spread her anus and slide inside her.
