He had pretty much resigned himself to the fact that he was never going experience his dream come true. What was his dirty little secret? What thought... tormented him? You see Edwards ultimate fantasy was to become the complete strapon slut of a sexy Black woman. To have her take control, to use him and to fuck him senseless. He would masturbate and think of nothing but the seductive curves and beautiful Ebony skin of a dominant and powerful black woman and he could see the darker than midnight. Me: Atha (Aunt), you are so sexy in this saree and I cannot control myself.Aunt: Wait dear, let me finish the cooking.Me: No, I want to do it like this.And when I started pressing her boobs from inside her saree, my aunt started moaning, “Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!”Slowly, I turned her around and we started eating each other’s lips. I made her pallu fall off her breasts. She started removing her hooks one after another. I could see her full, red bra on her wheatish skin. I put my tongue in between her. Theresponse was immediate. He moaned, softly, showing satisfaction with mytouch. Inwardly, I groaned as the taste was tart, musky, andunappealing. But I had done it.I put my lips just behind the rim of his glans, sealing them againstthe shaft of his cock. I lightly began to suck his cock head, with mytongue teasing the tip. I wasn't ready to go wild, as I was trying tominimize my touching him. But there was more reactions from Ham. He gotnoticeably stiffer. I could feel his balls twitch in my. Over time, Jane increased the level of humiliation as she thought Faith could deal with it until, one day, Faith thought she would die of embarrassment.“She’s lovely,” Faith heard the voice declare. She cringed as she recognized the voice. She was kneeling naked in the living room with her hands bound behind her back and was wearing a blindfold. The new voice was that of her Aunt Ann, her mother’s other sister.“Yes,” replied Jane. “She’s my pride and joy.” Faith remained silent but felt her.