She clutched at her chest. Sex video where you had the accident? He worked in an alley, stopping cars from using it as a parking lot. Becca was meeting her boyfriend after his shift in a little black dress barely longer than her jacket. Her birth canal was hungry; there was just not enough room in the hole of her hips. The four sharp edges wouldn’t be the only things tearing up her insides; his concrete shaft had a gravel finish that gave her goosebumps. Giant men. They would quickly reduce her passion to a scientific-sounding word like objetophilia as if it was some sick deviancy but Becca knew herself to be on the spectrum of heterosexuality.
