April was in heaven. Her face buried in this evil, murderous woman's ass as she became her next victim willingly. She imagined all the girls who'd choked on their last breath in her ass, their death rattle silenced under her thick, black butt. Just the thought of it made her press against her harder, her moans stifled by the ass like so many little girl's cries for help.

Still, she knew it wouldn't last forever. She was only human, and her body didn't want to die. Her lungs burned in her chest, aching for just a tiny taste of air. She didn't want to pull away, she knew her body wouldn't obey. As the thought crossed her mind, she felt a hand gently press against the back of her head...