Our divorce will be final in a few days, but I'm sick of waiting. You've been trying to have sex with me one last time. We always had great sex, but that's all we had in common. I decide that I want to k.ill you because I'm worried the divorce won't go my way. I call you & agree to have sex with you. When you arrive, we get down to business. I put you inside me, and you have sex with my in missionary position, our faces close together. I tell you that I want to tie you up & you agree. Once you're tied up I tell you that you've made a mistake... I might k.ill you. You think I'm joking & tell me I wouldn't hurt a fly. I laugh & tell you that I really mean it. I pull out a plastic bag & tell you that you're really going to d.ie. I laugh & ride your hard cock. You keep pas.sing out, so I loosen the bag each time to revive you. I can't let you go too quickly. I keep riding you, and amazingly your dick stays hard. I orgasm on you, really enjoying watching you panic, & then ask if you're ready to d.ie. I tie off the bag one last time & tell you that you'd better cum quick because you'll be d.ead in a minute. I can fell you cum inside me, and I close my eyes to enjoy it. As soon as you cum, you use up the last of your oxygen, and I laugh as you struggle. It feels so good to be free.