I go further now I see her pretty young shaved pussy, to which she even pulls them down lower so the whole thing is exposed in my face. I couldn't tak... it anymore. As she continued lowering them I'm unzipping my pants, at least if she isn't cool with me touching her I can jackoff for a few minutes. My dick is out and rock hard at this point so I just say fuck it, I ask her has she ever had her butt licked, she laughs and says No, why...before she knew it was kissing her cheeks left to right,. I penetrated my full length just to make up, and had the pleasure of hearing her squeal again as I thrust. Just to show I had a soft side I allowed her to climax before she cleaned my cock with her tongue. I then turned and left, leaving her lying, without a backward glance. God, I loved being a bastard! And so the fun continued, but as it did so an idea began to germinate in my mind. Why confine myself to just fucking Karen? Why not spice things up a little bit more? I announced my intention. It was about a 20-minute journey. We both went our separate ways at the corner of Memmler and Apple blvd. I went to my house, still thinking about my experiences last night, and trying to come up with a way to test out my theory. My theory wasn’t exactly clear to me. I still was completely convinced this wasn’t all an elaborate dream. What I had to go on was: Anytime I told a girl to do something, she would look at me blankly, the do it. It had happened twice last night, first with Sammy. Ithink she was too dazed at first to know what washappening. But now she knew alright, she was gettingraped by a huge nigger cock and there was fuck all shecould do about it as I pounded away in her.It was starting to get dangerous and so I increased thepace. She squirmed around on the business end of mybreeding rod like a fish on a stick as I reamed her outready for my seed.Faster and faster I pounded until I felt by balls tightenand the rush of my seed surged down my shaft.I knew she felt it.