The imagination thrills at the sight of youth and beauty combined with heat and desire bound up in the tension of approaching climax and the total self-absorbtion of final orgasm forever tied to the terror and dread of impending death and the final loss of the self. At least they're going out with a bang -- cocks still hard, balls sweetly drained, skin tingling, flesh surfeited with the spasms of cumming -- then suddenly seized by the great darkness and the ultimate end.
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