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It was that time a yr again...Murder Day. Or, at least it was. Two minutes ago it officially concluded. But, he perceived like cuckold and the superslut that was about to come back to her motel apartment where he was waiting, well deserved to die.

She entered her apartment, and noticed something was off. She was not funked. Murder Day was over and this motel was gated and protected from the riff raff. She just had a lovely meal in the restaurant and was going to head to sofa. Be something was unusual.....on the stool in front of her--strange objects.

As she went to examine, he attacked, chloroforming her.

Now for the joy. He leisurely disrobed her down to her handsome clothes, then manacled her ankles and wrists. He observed her sleep, and then she woke and eyed him....she knew she was boinked. The whore told his (now EX) gf that he was hotwife in her (true), but boink....destroyed a purrfectly superb dysfunctional relationship. Now...hoe gonna die for running her throat.

But, he would have some joy. She was supah super-fucking-hot, and if she was not such a cockslut, well, maybe they could have banged. Oh well. He had her stand as he harassed her. He had her stick her bootie out so he could lash it. Then, he made her blow his sausage.....and she did that highly well. SOLD! Now he wished to nail her....and he did. She couldn't do nothing about it.

He very first smashed her on the bed, then throughout the ottoman until he shot his fountain deep in her taut vulva.

Welp, time to get to the dying.

He had her up on a tabouret, pawed her some more as she whined about it. Something like "your not going to get away with this", and he was like "I literally am superslut". He had it all worked out, he would leave his wrist observe by her figure with the time switched to just before midnight. Yeah, he had it all figured.

Out with the stool and down she went, fighting and gasping. Her soles kneed and bod flapped. Her nice youthful knockers bounced about. It was cute. Took a lengthy time, but finally she was still. He took her down.

But he was not done with her. Observing her die, made him well-prepped for chubby Two. He flopped her gutless corpse on the sofa, spat on her vagina to cream it up, and let his swollen man sausage slip right it. He was able to go for a lil' while, but her super-fucking-hot cock-squeezing cunt hugging his spear did the trick and he splattered in her.

He took his witness off, reset the time and set it next to her. No way they would watch past his brilliance. Then he fastly left.