But now that dynamic was reversing itself. Lately, Karen found herself drawn to a man’s cock first and foremost, with other attributes becoming seco...dary. Sure, many of the cocks she had seen recently were attached to extremely hot guys, but she was coming to realize that even if they had not been, she would have still lusted for them.Was this a sign she was turning into a depraved slut?Another observation: the racial disparity in the display case before her was unmistakable. Though all the. I moaned with pleasure. I was so fucking horny and high, I needed him in me. I got up and moved ontop of him. He knew what was coming for him. I kissed his lips hard as I positioned his cock into my wet pussy hole. He pressed me down hard and groaned. I was so tight for him, my pussy needed him. I moved my body up and down on his dick, tightening my pussy at times to tease him and make him feel better. Wow, my mind was racing. Ugh, baby. Please… no… Im going to cum… He stopped me from riding. I could even abort at that point, with whatever obscure satisfaction I could glean from the fact that my idea was at least viable, and move in another direction. But I needed the confidence that at least a possible resolution could give me.Monday evening was the nadir for me. With little option I had drinks and dinner with Doug—he and I were the only guests left in the place—and even joined him for an after-dinner digestif. Just one; I firmly begged off when he ordered a refill and seemed ready. Tanya telling him she was sorry, that she wanted him to come back, right then. So he went back.She threw herself at him when she opened the door, her arms around his neck. They had actually made it to the bedroom. she had been naked and trying, but he knew it was just an act, she knew how to move and what to do, but it was like she trying to do something she did not want to and that was when his passion turned to anger, he didn't like her playing games with his head. He thought they had at.