Extract: Coffee and Sugar

“Did you know that Jesus kept the company of a, well a girl like…”
“You mean a whore, like me? And I aint no girl honey” The Smoking Whore said, lifting the slither of fabric she called a skirt, tucking her hand inside her stained, once silken panties and pulling a scabbed and swollen penis out into the morning light.

- Coffee and Sugar (extract) ₢2013 C. Sean McGee


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