We stood up and I bent her over the couch, before slamming my cock back in her soaking pussy, man it was tight, I picked up a hard rythem, and she was...using her hands to push her body back onto my cock, each time my balls slamming against her ass, I wondered if anyone walking past could see our shadows through the curtains, or if they could hear her, she told me to stop for a second, reached in a bag in the corner and pulled out a bottle of lube, she quicker sucked my cock before rubbing some. , his bbc working up in me easy he grunted and pumped me in the mattress keeping my ears filled with him calling me a girl for his bigger better black cocktelling me he trains lots of white boy all year long like this and made me feel dizzy from his talkhe cum in me making me feel all of it pouring down in my cunti just took it, under him , gapping hole for him to plunge back and feel how full i was , now pussy filledmy ass wasnt mine anymore, it felt like he took it from me to made it open and. It was as if Karen were a different person, changing on the inside. I was changing too, as exemplified by my treatment of Cope from the other night. Never in a million years would I have done something so cruel, so malicious to another human being, no matter how much I disliked them. Now, those thoughts were becoming commonplace. Worse, I was starting to act on some of those thoughts. Mostly, they were benignly manifested through my increasing acts of sexual decadence, such as the acts of last. Mum and Sarah stiffened, realisation hitting them.“Yes, hmm, do your parents know?” mum deflected artfully. That stopped Tiff dead. She’d walked into that one. “Only Sam always avoids talking about them.”Tiff glanced at Charlie but Charlie silently stared into space. Charlie hadn’t said much all evening. Tiff swallowed hard. “I’m estranged from my parents. And Charlie, her parents are really laid back, but they don’t know.”“Oh, Tiff, everything okay?” Sarah was suddenly concerned, sounding.