That mouth of yours needs to be used by all of my black friends."I was hoping he was finished and reached for my clothes. "Where you goin' boy? We're...not done yet. Didn't I tell you that a black man is superior to your lilly white assed boys? What's the matter with you boy?"He got up and told me to follow him. I stumbled in the dark apartment until we ended up in the bathroom. He turned on the shower and got in. He had me get in as well and handed me the soap and told me to clean his body. I. He got up and moved asquickly as he could to the bathroom, his huge breasts and heels slowing himdown. When he got in front of the mirror, he was astounded. He wasbeautiful! He was his own wet dream! He then worried and grabbed at hiscrotch. He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt his dick inside hispanties. But it was complete. He was his own fantasy girl, an ultra-largebreasted, big dicked female.He went into his bedroom, intending to play with himself a bit. Later he'dgo out and. She said "Do what I say" She had him raise his hands above his head as he lay face down ,she clicked the cuffs on ,and had him in a blindfold.She told him not to make a sound he was in shock ,and could not comprehend what was happening never mind talk he felt the cold steel of the knife run down his spine she cut off his briefs threw them away like a used kleenx .He felt her legs slid over his back straddling him she grabbed the hair on the back of his head with one hand, his cock and balls. .”“Hot?”“Stupid.”She giggled again. “Like I'm a sexy bimbo.” Her hand slid down her flat belly, scratching at her bare pussy. Where had her pubic hair gone? “And I'm still so hot. Right here.” She pushed a pair of fingers inside her pussy. “Oh, Frank, this is...amazing!”“Yeah,” I nodded.“You made me beautiful!” she squealed again. “I love you so much! Let me show you how much I love you.”Never once in our marriage had my wife been the sexually aggressive one. She could be passionate, but she.