Amy Lost Girl
Date: 3/17/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Author: Funnyway
She was grazing sheep. The weather is extremely hot. There can't be a July like this. Her lips were dry and her pussy was mud from sweating. If you're fat like me, both your pussy and ass will be cooked. Amy giggled. I have become a very immoral woman. These are very embarrassing thoughts. She dropped her water bottle. As the warm water flowed down her throat, she complained that there was still time until evening. The sheep don’t return to the village until they finish grazing. I wish there was a shadow of a tree. She shielded her eyes with her hand and looked into the distance. Is this our sheep? Where is this fool going?
She ran after it, shaking her plump ass.
"Stop..! Hey..! There's the cliff..!" Stupid sheep why don't you listen?
As she ran huffing and puffing, she warned the other sheep, "Don't follow me." Where's the damn dog! You've been trying to jump on sheep's backs and fuck them all day. Do something useful now. Go and follow the herd!
The rocks on this side of the mountain are sharp and slippery. She could reach it without falling and breaking something? Oh what she will do when she catches that sheep. I'll grab your ear and bring you back! I'll throw it to the dog just as punishment. I'll say, hey dog fuck this fool. It's not good to laugh while running. Her foot slipped.
Before she could say goodbye, she found herself falling off the cliff. Childhood memories flashed before her eyes. While I was harvesting the crops here, I kissed a boy. I made ...
... love to a woman while crushing grapes there. My father beat me so badly there. Just because I gave my virginity to one of the tourist men who came to the village. But then he forgave. My face is not like an angel, I am short and I weigh a hundred kilos, isn’t enough, dad? Don't be mad at me. None of the young men in the village wanted to do that job with me.
Now, as she lies at the bottom of the cliff in the prime of her young womanhood, her eyes look happily at the sky.
Memories, what beautiful things.
Her mind became blurry. She fell into the mists. She felt cold up her legs. She saw a dark shadow sneaking closer. Pale-faced death, have you come?
The person who came was a tall, imposingly built and handsome man. This was exactly how Amy imagined death. At least let a handsome man's lips touch mine in the last seconds of my life.
The big man leaned over to Amy's face and placed a very wet kiss on her lips. Amy smiled with pleasure and thought, 'I'm ready'.
The man continued to kiss and lick her. He had beautiful, big, black eyes, and his hair was like a thick forest. He walked around Amy and examined her. The young woman thought to herself, "I wish he would fuck me." What a beautiful death.
The man hugged Amy and put her on his back. Well, you're not a skinny princess to be carried easy, Amy. She wrapped her cold arms and numb legs around the man's back and warmed herself. Man you are so hot!
Her head hurts. With every powerful step the man takes, her ...