He smiled, saying if I was going to be a slut for blacks; I should learn how to beg for their cocks…Then I moaned and begged for black cock in me; b...t the begging for cock was only verbal, I did not beg with my body. Instead of humping my groin up seeking cock, I pushed my breasts up, craving for him…I felt him sliding forward and pushing his dark piece of meat deep inside of my hot cunt. Peter only made a deep stroke and he was in…I started to cum as soon as he penetrated me.As Peter pushed. I could feel her thoughts working in her mind through our connection. “It's just... I mean... Wow.”“I know,” I said. “It doesn't matter what we do with our powers. Just that we enjoy ourselves. That we... mold our own reality. We can make our community into what we desire. We're not ruining the world, we're just doing what the other possessors of the halos are doing.”“We'll make it so women serve their men,” whimpered Alexis. “We'll ensure that they find joy in being sex slaves. To their. I feel the bed against the back of my legs as she pulls away and pushes me down onto it my legs flying open as she looks down at me. “I hope you don’t mind,” she says in a sultry voice as she kneels down between my legs her hand grasping around my exposed hard on, “but I like being in charge.” I nodded my head meekly propped up on my elbows , being a naturally submissive person I had no issues with her taking the lead. I leaned my head back as the sensation of her hand stroking my cock filled. My first instinct was to cover myself, but my clothes were over there on the chair, my dressing gown was on the back of the door and I was lying on top of the bedsheets. The solution was in my hand. I placed the Kindle over the parts that mattered.‘Shame Kindles are so small, LOL,’ I thought. Karen didn't seem in the slightest bothered by my state of undress and came and sat on the left of my bed, feet on the floor and those long legs angled towards me, knees together.“Sorry, just a bit tired.