Even with the wetness of the water, she could still see the glistening of her own juices on her fingers. Settling back into the tub again, Meagan rela...ed, letting the post orgasm feelings drain from her body. With her head resting against the tub, she closed her eyes. It wasn’t long before she was drifting off to sleep.Waking a short while later as the water was cooling around her, Meagan decided flipped on the hot water, careful to keep it from her legs. As the tub warmed again, Meagan. My thing started throbbing in anticipation of cumming. I hugged aunty with my hands holding her boobs from both sides. With the heavenly assets in my hands and the quick action that is happening on my cock, I felt like the sex goddess had herself come down between my legs and blessed me. Then suddenly it happened. Unable to bear the pleasure from her hand job, I cummed in plenty. She had her kerchief ready to restrain all that I shot off. I cummed on her kerchief with no holds until I got. The alternative still sent a shiver through my body. That night in my room, when she’d finished me with her lips, her mouth ... Was it a one time thing, an act of deep lust?I groaned as Heather picked up the pace, my shaft slick and streaked shiny now as she allowed me to enter her deeper. I moved her hair out of the way, taking in the full view. She looked at me from the corner of her eye, and her face smiled even as she never let up. The sight was fast becoming too much.“Damn that feels. But my hands weren't cooperating with my brain, and I started removing my clothes. I put on the lingerie, and put on some lipstick that he had also left for me. I looked at myself in the mirror. Two things occurred to me at once. Carl was right…I did look a lot like a girl. And I felt very aroused and ashamed that I was being transformed into a girl for a Black Man’s pleasure. My cock was so hard that it was straining to jump out of my panties, and was leaving a dark spot where the precum was.