She must be an expert of the soul, and a dangerous one at that!’Matriarch Linda put a wrinkled hand on Marita’s knee as she sat by her side. “Yo... must keep working on the ambiance you exude in all situations, Marita; otherwise you might as well exercise in the light”.As she directed her Tal, matriarch Linda sounded like an amiable grandma, having a pleasant conversation with her granddaughter, while the truth was that she had no need to be strict since every one of her words she curved to her. I remember waking up with my pussy wet from those damn dreams of black men fucking the shit out of me. Three weeks later I decided to find my own black man or men. I met one at a bar a few miles away from the school and it took a lot out of me to talk to him, but since I was there on a mission, I was going to find out if its true. I went straight to the question “How big is your dick?” I asked him taking a sip of my cocktail “Better if I show you” he said with a grin on his face, I hated him. Tom drove up within about five houses of where Mandy lived the next day and parked his car, leaving it where her husband wouldn't notice if he should happen to come back early from work. Of course, with what Tom had in mind for Mandy, her husband would be in for the sexual shock of his life if he happened to come in on them in the middle of their time together. Walking up to the front door of Mandy's house, Tom could hardly wait to get inside and get Mandy in the middle of what he wanted her to. Panties are my second concern for I cannot find a pair that contains my large member without looking obvious. I have tried, but as soon as I start reacting to the soldiers out on parade, the bulge gets too large and the lace panties only make my girly appearance look comical. Suffice it to say that they are also no good in containing all that lovely liquid of your namesake. Of course, I crave a device that could be used to make my appendage into that of a girl. Though, bending it into shape and.