Shivering slightly despite the heat that poured from the empty sky above and reflected from the dunes all around, surrounding and covering him as the sea would a drowning man, Kalesh peeled the thin sensitive skin slowly back from the bulbous purple head that pulsed and ached and oozed faintly. Mm, that felt better, and it seemed very natural that he then begin to roll the stretchable folds back and forth, back and forth. Yes, that was what he needed. Eyes half closed, the boy imagined all of the bad things his naughty black-haired wife must have been doing right at that very instant.
Oh, she was sucking another man’s c**k, certainly, her puckered lips wet and sliding and noisy as everyone else watched, perhaps, and waited for their turn at the dirty w***e. They would call her bad names a
