She was the perfect complement to me. When I was with her, I felt like I could never want for anything else. Her touch was reassuring. Her kisses elec...ric. When she smiled at me, my heart melted. She was strong and self-assured. Yet she feared relationships. Because of her disease, she feared emotional intimacy and commitment.When I was twelve, my mother died in a car accident, and my father died when I was seventeen. Although my uncle took care of my brother, sister and I, a part of me longed. So it may be 1999 or so. It was the month of May or June when the summer was on its high. Our family mom, dad, I and 2 of my sisters joined us in our old house in the village. Dad’s sisters and their daughters, mom’s sisters’ brothers and their kids, almost all our relatives who live cities joined us there. This time almost all our relatives were there because it was the occasion of marriage of a cus of mine.Now let me tell about the girl with whom I had incest relation. Well she was 17 or 18. I was shocked and did not know what to do! I jumped off the bed and shouted at her. I was one of the straightest guys you would ever find and to think of what I had just been doing.. I was so confused. She sat me down, got out the vodka and we spoke, she explained her transformation. Apart from her cock, she was the most beautiful woman I had met with a perfect 10 body. We drunk and she told me about sex with a shemale and how she would rock my world.. the drink flowed and soon we started. Black let out a loud moan, and then said,"Now that you've had a taste, you ready to ride my cock bitch? I want to see that phat white ass swallow up my black cock!" I let out a,"Fuck yes, Daddy!", as I moved down his body, his fingers slipping out my ass. I then sat up and got into reverse cowgirl, giving Mr. Black a perfect show to see my big butt. I grabbed his cock with my hand as I pulled it and pressed the tip right up against my boipussy, and Mr. Black did the rest. In one quick thrust he.