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What friends are for (Remake)
Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy Bi-sexual Blowjob Death, Extreme, Incest Snuff, Teen Male / Female Violence Author: Nebic, Source: sexstories.com
... if anything, had become even harder. "Fuck you white boy!" Mr. Sweatpants yelled with a final punch, knocking his father out cold. Standing over the unconscious body, the black man took hold of his cock and continued jerking it while catching his breath. "Goddamn. I'm about to nut." He said stroking faster over the beaten and bruised man, the tip drooling precum across his victim. Sammy watched in fear, unsure of what would happen next, afraid to move or call for help. His eyes jumped between his father's ruined face, and the black man's heavy balls swinging like a pendulum. "Fuck it, I'm gonna get my nut." He moaned, taking a step forward before placing his boot on the white man's face. Groaning and jerking wildly, Sammy watched Mr. Sweatpants raise his foot before stomping back down into his father's head. "Daddy!" Sammy cried rushing over and dropping to his knees in front of the black man. "Fuuuuck, here it comes!" He moaned loudly before stomping harder into his face several more times, eventually standing bow legged with one boot on the floor and the other on what remained of the white man's pulverized skull. While crying over his father the black man climaxed, his big cock spitting wildly and spraying his nut across everything below him, including Sammy's face, shirt, hair, floor and father. After catching his breath, he laughed and flicked the remaining cum onto Sam's nose. "Goddamn that felt good! You get your nut too?" He asked while Sammy stared at what was left ...
... of his father's face. "Yeah." He sobbed, a big wet spot forming in the front of his pants. "Fuck yeah you did, a brotha gotta get his nut you feel me?" He said stuffing his cock away, finally removing his boot from the crushed skull of Sam's father. "Fuuuck yeah, look at that! I actually smashed his fuckin' brains out!" He said excitedly, getting a look at what he had done before rubbing his cock again. For a moment everything was silent, no one outside had any clue about what had happened inside the restroom. His mother somewhere outside wondering what was taking so long. Starting to go into shock, Sam quickly removed his cell phone and snapped three photos of his father's annihilated skull, before turning to Mr. Sweatpants and yanking his cock back out. "What the hell you doing?" He said in surprise. Using his phone's camera he started snapping pictures of Mr. Sweatpants' heavy black cock. Different angles, above and below, also getting his balls and leaking tip before stuffing the phone back into his pocket. "Daaamn boy." He said smiling. "Hey I gotta run, don't snitch a'ight?" He said before pulling his pants back up and running out of the bathroom. Feeling light headed, it was only a second before Sam's eyes rolled back and he passed out from the shock. ***** Three weeks had passed before Donna received her husband's ashes, the bronze urn now sat above their fireplace beside his family photo. She couldn't believe he was gone, her only comfort now coming from her son who ...