(Actually, I prefer it that way.)<br/><br/>Lillith was around his neck now, forcing her way up Manny's chin. As his face looked outward, trying to savor a few last moment's of freedom, Manny began to accept his fate. He gave up his struggle for the most part and tried to eek out a little enjoyment by rubbing his swollen pecker against her inner walls. He began to savor the way her body gripped him. He found a great deal of enjoyment in her warmth and the smell she gave off. He was happy that it didn't smell in the slightest like excrement even though he was now being engulfed by her anus. She just about had him. His head slipped past her threshold and he stared out, waiting for the pink rose of her bottom to close over him. He was watching intently and anticipated the feel of it puckering against his face, claiming him, swallowing him whole.