She was still not stirring so I began to remove the sheet and then as she turned on her stomach I straddled her legs and covered her body with mine. I...kissed her soft shoulders and her back as she cooed from my touches. As I rose up she awoke fully and turned to face me. Her eyes caught sight of the big black cock strapped to me and her eyes got wide with anticipation. She pulled up her knees and spread her legs wide as I moved in close. I worked my fingers between her pussy lips to get the. ''My taut white flesh glowed as my desire for them increased', the passage continued, 'and I masturbated unashamedly and had a series of loud orgasms, all the time they watched quietly','Now I was satiated' but I saw my handiwork had left them with their proud erections needing my attention, so I emerged naked and glistening with the soapy suds, and fetched a nearby cane and thrashed each cock in turn, lashing their cocks with a cane, as if the very b**st in me was leased upon them' I thought. Let me tell you exactly what all that means. Shit! You couldn’t run fast or play baseball or weren’t big enough for football, so you should be an artist. You weren’t pretty enough or couldn’t cook or were a failure at math and music, so you should be an artist. Art is where you got shoved because you weren’t good enough to do anything else. All the praise you got from your grandma, the awards you got at the 4-H Fair, the pictures on the refrigerator—none of that means shit. Accidentally drawing. I quickly took off my shirt and flipped her over. As I lay on top her, our skin slipping against each other I began to grind her ass with my stiff cock poking her cloth shorts. I grabbed her hair in one hand and lifter her head. I began to suck and kiss on her neck while continuing to grind her. Is this what you wanted? I asked. Yes Coach was her only words. I told her I want you to execute a stand-up with all your energy. Ready go. With a fierce force, she lifted to her base and began to stand.