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Coed Pussy Spree Killer
A Day In Life…
The U.S. Bureau of Justice Statistics defines a spree killing as “killings at two or more locations with almost no time break between murders”.
After spending seven days on a west coast road trip with the team, I am ready to kill some pussy.
Normally, I would sneak out after curfew to find the awesome piece of anatomy. However, Coach had caught me out past curfew during last month’s road trip. He threatened me with suspension and had an assistant coach posted outside my hotel room.
A couple days Lady V free, I have what some would consider nightmares about being eaten alive by a monster vajayjay. However, in my case, it was a dream. I hope one day to be buried six feet deep in punani.
But I digress.
I inform my girlfriend to be waiting at my apartment naked in bed upon my return. They delayed our flight in Atlanta and we didn’t arrive until 3 am.
She looks like a sleeping beauty laying in my bed. I get naked, climbing into bed, spooning her. Her body heat and aroma almost made me prematurely explode. I hold my breath, counting to ten. The moment passes.
My member against her backside awakens the coed.
