My Aunt, whose name is Asia (pronounced Ah-sha, not like the continent), was only twenty-nine that year.She was a beauty. Her hair was a golden-blonde...that comes midway down her back. Blue eyes, smallish hands, beautiful legs. Her legs were long and as I later found out, Really smooth. She had size c breasts, which I found out I really like.Anyhow, we had arrived at about 11 at night, and we were all really tired. But we ate dinner, and found a place for all of us to crash. There are two floors. I am also active in church, singing on the stage. As everyone has a dark side, I also have a darker side despite of my Christian background. I admit that I am a sex addict and I have been this way even before I got married to Brian. I guess this is also part of why he was obsessed about me. Deep down inside, I have always had a fantasy about black men because of the stories that you hear that black men have big cocks. Brian was nothing special, a bit under the average if you ask me. A 4" penis. The other thing she learned is that women's clothes were not practical.They were made for beauty and that made certain activities almostimpossible when wearing them. Shoes was another example of how muchdifferent her life was from Ken's life. When she was Ken she had onlythree pairs of shoes. She probably had 20 pairs of shoes in her closet,and almost all of them were uncomfortable after wearing them for an houror two. She now understood why women often go barefoot. Many times, shefound. Jamal came in and he fucked me again; again with the same results.He fucked me in my own marital bed, as my best friend watched us.Paula did more than watch: she fingered herself, her legs spread open. Her black stud laid me on my back and fed his huge, thick black dick into my aching pussy. I was desperate for him, and my labia opened like a flower for his hard thick black cock.As he penetrated me, I lifted my long legs, wrapped them around his waist and pulled his body against mine, so he.