I leave your hand under my panties and reach around behind me; I very lightly touch my hand to your crotch… sliding my fingers between your lips and...spreading them apart, now having direct contact with my panties and your clit, creating a nice stimulation on your clit… looking over my shoulder, seeing you asleep all peaceful, pressing my lips to yours for a soft kiss, then whispering in your ear “wake up gorgeous, you’re missing out on all the fun!” I roll back over, giggling when you don’t. I will try in the next time”. I was totally out of control. I put my hand around her body from backward and she laid back and my dick was pricking her back. I could feel the heat of her body. I was not at all in this world. I slowly planted a kiss on her cheek. I made her standup from the stool and turned her around and planted a kiss on her mouth. Her tongue probed my tongue. She pressed her body on me and I could feel the two sponges on my chest. We stayed like that for two minutes. Suddenly. “How did it go?” she asked when she got in the apartment.“I brought some books to study. Hah!”“You should have seen them last week. Which one is drier?” She was already taking off her blouse. She grabbed a diaper as a spit cloth.“I just changed this one.”“Okay, John, you’re up first.” She pulled the office chair into the dining room, got John, sat in the chair, and opened her blouse. John fastened on and sucked. “You’re not done yet, Karen.” Indeed, Karen took care of Paul until John was quite. Black cock fucking is the best thing in the world!” she said emphatically.Wow. This slut really means it. “And it gives you a chance to pay reparations to the Black race too doesn’t it?” Jerome had read that white students were taught in school that white Americans were the only people ever in the history of the world to practice slavery and white people owed Black people reparations.“Yes it does Daddy” she said a little softly. “Will fucking me pay you some reparations for white racism?”“It’s.