So much had changedsince I started this mission that I knew I would risk my sense of selfif I didn't get a chance to touch base.The combination of bec...ming a woman, taking on a new job and a new lifewas more disconcerting than I had expected. There were times I almostfell into it and let myself go. This new life was strangely alluring inways I'd never expected. The conditioning I'd undergone with mytransformation had made my new womanhood only a bit strange and havingsomething akin to friends. Then she gradually went down to my sole, my calf and backside of my thighs.Then she came to my hands and started massaging my arms, forearms and shoulder.After she finished my arm on the side of the cot where she stands, she started massaging my other hand. Actually she could have gone other side of the table and massaged. But she tried massaging my arms while standing on opposite side of the table itself.While she massaging I felt my other arm was just embracing her breast and my hands were. Things like “Fuck me like the black cock slut I am!” Or “Make me your bitch!” I even said “Breed me! Make me pregnant!” I think my words goaded him on, and he thrust into me harder and harder, until he was slamming into me full-force, his hand grabbing me by the hair and pulling my head back, making me cry out as I exploded. My pussy began to bear down, massaging his ebony rod as it impaled me again and again, my milky juices coating his shaft, my body eager to gain from him every drop of. Her voice turned hard and commanding, and I liked hearing it as she demanded me, "come and suck it, Lyn. You know how to suck a cock?"At this point, I would have done anything for her; I moved and took the cock into my mouth. She moaned as she watched me, "mmmmm....good girl. Suck my cock, baby, take it down your throat."I took what I could, and as I came back up she moved my hair from my face and smiled down at me, "bite it. Bite my cock Lyn."I laughed and took the head between my teeth,.