I picked up this slut at a dyke bar I like, a notorious pick-up joint for horny lesbians looking to take a walk on the wild side. She was a college student from the State U. campus and was down there looking for some action. I took her home with me and we spent a torrid, sweaty two hours going at each other until we collapsed, our pussies raw, our bodies worn and sweaty. We’d just taken a shower and were lying around, naked, sharing a bottle of wine. I couldn’t stop staring at Karen. Nineteen and, as my big brother would say, a hot little piece of ass. She was a sleek, sexy, smooth-skinned beauty, her body perfectly proportioned and gorgeously shaped, with full breasts, a pinched waist and perfect hips. Plus she had the prettiest face, with these big, dazzling green eyes. And the tightest, most perfect ass you’ve ever seen. And that bottom of hers wasn’t just gorgeous, it was hot! I had noticed she seemed to get even more excited when I licked her ass than when I went down on her pussy. And the way she tongued mine! Like a hungry kid going at an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. Then, when I slid a finger up her asshole as I licked and sucked her clit, she just about flipped. The orgasm she had when I did that could’ve woken the dead.