Fond as I was of Karen, and I was fond of Karen, there was something in her that brought the bully out in me. I liked to dominate her, sometimes even ...make her cry, just a little, and then make her pleasure me. Early on, there was an occasion when I went there to her flat and she was in trousers and t shirt, with no make up, and I was furious with her. “How dare you - you little slut - you are not fit to be seen, let alone fucked” I roared at her. She stood, shocked, and then her face crumpled,. Her clit immediately started to swell. I really got off watching her masturbate because her clit grew to an enormous size as the water hit it. “I’m going to come. Oh fuck, here I come.” Taylor was moaning as she came. She was completely lost in the pleasure of the water hitting her enormous clit. I was slowly, but firmly stroking my cock as I watched her have a series of orgasms. Her breathing was increasing, her moans and screams were getting louder and louder. Her grip on the shower wand. ‘God, that feels so fucking amazing,’ she said, and gave herself entirely to carnal pleasure. I didn’t take it slowly this time, but took up a steady pace, slamming my groin against her as I filled her moist tightness.Before too long Jasmine was writhing and gasping, then moaning, as another orgasm started to build. She grabbed my arms hard and screamed out as her body went rigid on the desk, legs shuddering as they pointed to the sky, as she came again. I didn’t pull out this time, but waited. Squatting down she reached into a bin, pulled several clamps out, and held them out to me. As I started to accept them, I could not help but notice her legs spread wide and there was a lovely long set of curls pushing out all along her thong that pulled tightly in a bunch just barely covering her labia.I fumbled the clamps taking them from her hands and managed to drop one directly under her. Reaching to get it, my hand casually brushed against her crotch and I blushed at the touch. She looked.