" I looked down at her pussy as it dripped onto the floor. She noticed my facial expression and began taking off her shirt. I became nervous and sweat... as I watched her take off her bra to see her beautiful freckled breasts. I couldn't speak. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long. As I pressed my finger to mycentre I could feel it very damp and loose, and as I explored andpressed into it, the sensations flooded through me and as my fingereasily slipped in to too did the memories start to flood in. And then ahand went behind my neck and I realised I was not alone and glimpses ofthe previous hours passed through my mind's eye and fragments ofmemories returned. And as the hand pulled my head across and down andas I was surfacing from sleep, I found that I was looking at a. Then she said "alright then baby, fuck me!" I immediately got right behind her and started to push the tip of my cock into her, I slowly went deeper and deeper, slowly thrusting in and out. It felt so much better from this position and I was even hornier because I had the view of her perfect ass right in front of me! I was about 6inches deep in my aunts pussy fucking her slowly when she demanded, "fuck me hard Steven, ram that monster cock of yours into my fanny as deep as you can!!" So I began. I even committed suicides, shocking families, and a few times, I even shot a few people. I felt I was in hell, with no chance at redemption. I had no idea how it started, and didn't know if it would ever end. I lost count of how many people I became, going through life after life, one person after another, and hating myself all through them. I did notice that I never became the same person twice, and wondered if I'd just live the same day over again through the lives of every person in that.