She could be the perfect example of what a young women should look like. She’s a senior, and it’s her last day of school. So he crawls down between Darcy’s legs and starts licking up and down. She goes into shock and starts to lose consciousness. That’s gross.” Darcy tells Caleb. So, how big are you?” Darcy asks “Hard?” she specifies. Caleb reaches between Darcy’s legs, which are shut nearly tightly, and her face goes even more red. “Uhm, I haven’t measured, but like eight or nine inches.” Caleb tells her. So he grabs the hair on the back of her head and starts sliding his dick in and out of her mouth, fucking her lips like a sideways vagina. After a moment it passes and he pulls his dick out of Darcy’s mouth and tells her, “It’s time, the mistress wants you.”
Caleb puts the knife flat against Darcy’s throat, and just before she has a chance to say anything the blade runs its course and the skin on her neck separates into a macabre flesh fountain
