Gura stop! *lets Gura push me down even though I could easily overpower her* Gura what are you doing? Why? *Gura sits on my face and starts to pull her panties aside* Holy fuck Gura, what is that smell? Jesus Christ when is the last time you showered? *Gura reveals her filthy, unwashed, sticky, greasy, smegma-covered cunny, the stench is almost unbearable* Gura get the fuck off me, that's disgusting *my cock instantly becomes hard to the point that it's painful, I am leaking a lot of precum* Gura no! Stop! *Gura smothers my face with her ghastly slit, filling my lungs and mouth with her putrid stench*
*Gura continues to use my face as her personal cunt cleaner, making me swallow every last bit of scum on her cunny* Gura why are you doing this to me, I'm going to puke... *I feel my balls contract as thick ropes of cum stain my underwear, experiencing the strongest orgasm of my entire life thanks to Gura's pheromones* I hate you Gura, why would you do this? You are disgusting *Gura gets off of me and french kisses me, puking directly into my throat due to the overpowering odor of her very own putrid cunt still lingering in my mouth. As her face moves away from mine, strings of thick saliva and vomit still connecting our mouths, we look into each other's eyes knowing that we are thinking the exact same thing "We were made for each other"
