She did so with slight hesitation. With my left hand anchored on her hip, I ran my right hand up along her thigh, enjoying the warmth of her skin. “... feel a little bad that you didn’t get to finish. It was rude of me to stop you.” My fingers slid along her pussy lips. “You’re soaking wet. You want it bad…Can I help you finish?” I pressed the heal of my hand against the top of her clit and tentatively hooked the tip of my middle finger inside her. “mmmhMMMM” she responded, increasing in volume. He placed his hard dick near to her lips and took a couple of shots before asking her to open her mouth and stick her tongue out which she did. Next he told her to put her tongue on the end of it and more clicks of the camera followed. He asked her to then dribble her spit onto the end of his cock and to look into the camera as she did so. She obeyed and felt like such a whore as she stared into the lens. Next he suggested she open her mouth wider and to place his cock inside.When she did this. "When Man releases himself," the man on the screen moans out and arches forward, and he shoots out from his penis, "you can then consume his Ego." Semen, cum, sperm. Your brain lists off several words. Penis, cock, dick. You wrap both hands around it. Intercourse, sex, fuck. The words run through your head. Head, shaft, balls. You associate them, you feel yourself. The television man has cum oozing around his shaft, dripping. His Ego, you think."You will forget about me, Verso. You will consume. It honestly seemed like the most natural thing in the world.As a white boy, I would have had no interest ever in this sort of thing,but as Tanisha.... Well, we made out many times, and I had another datecoming up in a few nights !!I was interrupted by my dreams as my younger sister Ashanti came out andtwirled around in her school uniform, which was identical to mine. As weboth stood there in our white tights, blazers, and plaid skirts, our newmom heaped on praises, "Oooh, you girls look so'.