I knew dad wasn’t going to be home for at least three hours, so I wasn’t too concerned about the noise, but force of habit had developed. Closing ...the door nimbly, I shrugged off my backpack and took off my shoes. The house was dark, but I could see a sliver of light coming from my sister’s bedroom. She was usually home by now, but she always closes her door. I slowly walked forward, daring not to breathe, and as I got closer I heard a slicking sound. Some low mumble and a muffled “mm-hmm.” As I. Can I make it any simpler for you all? Sheesh. My first life ended pretty quickly. A drunk driver randomly plowed through the second story window of my house. The power I gained mind reading. For fuck sake. Mind reading is as useful as an 18 year old in bed. At least my second life got more interesting. “Push,” I heard a doctor say. Here we go have to be a baby. Half an hour later I cried like normal human babies. I swear, how are you humans so weak at birth? My “mom” a black woman named. ” She leaned over, our lips meeting, her tongue snaking into my mouth in search of leftover cream from her last orgasm. My hands slid around her and grabbed the cheeks of her ass, kneading the fleshy orbs as she rose and fell on my rampant prick. Breaking the kiss, she dangled her breasts in my face. I answered her unspoken invitation by sucking her right nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the erect nub. “Somehow, I just knew you were a tit man, Grey. Go ahead and feast!” you. I laughed at the response because i wasn't too sure i wanted to have sex with him. Until he grabbed me closer to him and leaned iin to kiss me. He then instructed me to bend over and hold onto the railing and as told i bent over, legs spred open and him licking my pussy like it was ice cream dripping its caramel, chocolae and vanilla all over his hands and in his mouth. He sucked and tugged lightly on my clit, while his fingers caressed my breast, how i'm still trying to understand. He told me.