He had to use his thumbs to open her again. His tongue abruptly slid right down into the indefinite, to rise again onto her moist inner plateau. Then ...he sk**ded unintentionally round the sides of her inner lips, which had closed though her cunt was open. All very complicated. It was not easy to insert his fingers and hold them apart so that his tongue could slide up between them. He liked her taste - sharp but not strong. He came up against the almost vertical bastion of her clitoris,. .?" I tried to ask. Even speaking was uncomfortable. "Jerrod,"I pleaded, "what ... what happened?" Something seemed wrong with myvoice.Jerrod looked around the room, then back at me. "Who ... who are you?"he asked, his eyes wide."It's me," I countered weakly. I saw the look on his face at myresponse, and I felt fear. My best friend didn't know who I was. Iglanced around at the other faces, and I realized they had the sameexpression - no recognition of who I was. "It's me, Lowell," I. He looked back at me, eyes glazed over, smiling uncontrollably. He stared down at my still massive bulge in awe. I smiled, knowing full well that his mind had been completely broken. ‘You finally ready to take this big fat nigger dick?’ He looked at me with loving eyes full of admiration. ‘Yes, sir, please tear my ass apart with that massive nigger dick of yours.’ He reached forward and tugged at my huge soft bulge. I pushed his hand away and slapped him right in the face. He only recoiled in. As I got even higher up your thighs, you wrapped your legs around my neck, gently squeezing them into submission, and hinting at me to caress your wet pussy with my mouth. I was limp, but became hard with every stroke of my tongue that made contact with you. You are a goddess, one that I would worship & please religiously.Dee: I absolutely LOVE your massive thick cock! And your compliments, yes, I am from a bygone age of elegance, thank you for noticing! Although that doesn't mean I can't.