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Cash Bronson Man Stories: Cunty Sausage Wetweathersewage
It was a beautiful sunny midsummer afternoon. Cash Bronson had
been splitting wood with an ax all day. His bare chest glistened
in the sun. Before that he was cleaning his gun while changing
the oil in his car. This all made Cash hungry, so with his trusted
dog, Football, by his side, Cash grilled some sausage up and
enjoyed a few cases of cold beer. After he finished eating his
dinner, while rubbing his dogs head, he realized there was one
thing left to do to make this day perfect. Pound some pussy.
Cash called one of his tramps over. She was a broad he met at a
bar. Blonde hair, decent sized tits and ass, and a well
proportioned face. When she came over, Cash wasted no time in
ripping off her clothes and telling her “I got wood and now I’m
about to give you splinters.” Cash Bronson never wasted time
with gay ass foreplay. Cash Bronson just smashed it in. No easing
it in. That’s for pussies. He fucked her right in his back yard,
next to the cooler with beer. That way he could enjoy a cold brew
if he got thirsty. While smashing the tramp with the tramp stamp
doggy style Cash found that his thirst needed quenching so he
reached into the cooler for a beer. While grabbing the beer
he noticed a few sausages he didn’t cook. Without thinking
twice Cash grabbed a sausage, slipped out of the tramps asshole
and shoved a sausage right in. She shrieked at the coldness
of the frozen sausage rammed in her anus. They shared a laugh
before Cash forcefully flipped the tramp over on to her back
and shoved the sausage in her cunt. Instinctively she shot it out.
Cash was amazed at this and put it back in to watch her shoot it
out again. After twenty tries her record distance was 3 feet.
Cash grew bored of this nonsense and finished banging her. He
got out of her and sat on his lawn. All the banging made Cash
hungry so he picked up the cunty sausage along with a couple more
from the cooler and grilled them. His tramp asked if she could have
one and after a blow job he decided she could. They enjoyed the
sausage and Cash decided that the pussy juice made for a real nice
marinade on his sausage. Cash then let out a great fart. A fart
that made his whole body feel good. The kind of fart that feels like
you just did a really good stretch. Then without saying anything
to the girl he went in his house. She tried following but the door
was locked. Cash was inside working out and did not need a bitch
hanging around.
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