Only when I’m masturbating.Sometimes you have to let the monster out.Yes. I want to be a monster with you. I like being sexist. I want to be racist ...oo.I like to do racial degradation, sweetie.There’s no word like "nigger" to describe a white person. But among Asians, there are some stereotypes about whites. Like what racist whites believe about blacks.Like what?Like they’re lazy, anti-intellectual, less intelligent, and less sexually restrained.What do you think?None of that is really true.. But the effect was electric on both of us. We could no longer keep away and hugged each other. Oh god! What a feeling it was. The nightly she was wearing was so soft, and I could feel every curve of her body. She wanted to hug me tight, and I did exactly that.I then put my lips on hers, and this time she was also not too shy. I started drinking honey from her lips, and our tongues rolled into each other. Yet again, I tasted her saliva, which was just amazing. My hands were rolling all over her.. My husband is dead – has been for two years now. So, no, I guess he isn’t doing everything I want him to be doing. But trust me, even dead, he’s a better man than you are living!’ Nicki’s voice was raised in her anger. Never, never had she been face to face with such an arrogant . . . no, that wasn’t true, her dad had been just as nasty. So, yeah, she had been in this position before, and she didn’t like it any better this time than she had in the past. Gabriel stood there, his face. Her eyes gleamed in the dark. She raised her knees a little so her trim thighs could fall open and spread wide, revealing her flat tummy and auburn tuft and the furrowed center below. She reached down with both hands and delicately parted her pubic curls, baring her cunt. She was open, already wet from my licking. She whispered, "Fuck me, hon."I moved to lie over her, feeling physically larger and more muscular than I ever remembered, seeing my dick jut and sway in front of me as I moved,.