Being a black man’s ‘bitch’ until I was free of the barred windows, stone walls, and thin clothes; away from men who treated me like a low class...woman.I could hear small laughs coming from the big brute as I rocked my hips back to meet his thrusts. One of my hands went down to stroke my aching length; moved back as he took it, replacing it with his own hand. The man’s giant fingers caressed my need with surprising gentleness, while his other occupied itself with my nipples, drawing a wanton. At that exact moment my sphincter relaxed allowing my rectum to accept my cousin’s fist. I screamed in pain and pleasure. My virgin asshole had never experienced more than a rectal thermometer let alone an entire fist before. The pain escaped my body as my cousin never once stopped playing with my now engorged clit. Lea was enjoying playing with both my holes. She would wiggle her fingers while her hand was buried deep inside my anal canal. My favorite was when she would pull her fist almost. I try to push back into his tongue, desperate for more depth. Then he stops. I feel something push up against my ass hole. I'm not sure what it is at first, and then I realize that he wants to fuck me. He looks at me bent over and says, "Now I'm gonna fuck that ass of yours!"I tell him "no" and that I don't like that. I say that he is too big for me. I tell him that I'll suck him off and that I'll swallow even. He says no and then he starts pushing his cock inside me. I feel a lot of heat on my. The changes had worked. Jenny's own mother would not have recognized her. Jenny had used old magazine aid to plan the new imagine that she would use to lure Kenny. The magazine had an article in it that described to full detail what the ideal woman of Kenny's dream was. Without any of these facts and details Jenny would not have been able to pull off any of phase 2.Jenny was now ready to complete the mission at hand. It took about 15 minutes to walk to the where stand was. A table was set up.