No matter how much he prayed
Mr. Cox would never fuck. He was poor, ugly, annoying and bad in bed. When finally, prayers answered, Mr. Cox won the lottery. Hastily he flew his life to eastern Europe, where he made out of his days gathering tier one hookers and having orgies for breakfast, lunch, dinner and all meals before and after and in between. Oh, and how Mr. Cox banged! banged! banged! Banged every bang without condom. Banged until he was sick of banging. Mr. Cox contracted so many kinds of STD's That, one night, his cum turned into acid, burning by accident his favorite girl's, Alenka, angelical face. The event snapped him out of his dick's brain and the guilt grew so laden that Mr. Cox then made himself celibate, withdrew to an Orthodox monastery where he waited up to his last day to die of AIDS.
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