'OK' I enthused, 'I'm waring my thong, so that wont show' I added. 'She stopped, turned, and said as matter of factly as you can, 'Why bother love, yo... are a woman now, dont, go commando it's refreshing', laughed and walked out.WoW I though, naughty auntie, perhaps I have inherited my genes from her side of the family. I smiled inwardly as I kicked-off my knickers and turned admiring my profile in the mirror, noting the curvaciousness of my bottom and the flatness of my tummy.Slipping the. Sandy told me it was one of the most erotic things ever done to her. She said it made her feel so subservient to Matt and that it was what she wanted to have a big/huge black man take control of her. She loved the idea that she was naked and he was in control.After a few slaps of his cock on her face she took his cock in her hands and started sucking on the end of his cock. She felt his cock stiffen and a he shot his first load all over her face, she pushed his cock down to make sure her tits. The sun began to rise over the horizon, its rays burning into his vampiric flesh and filling him with incredible, orgasmic agonized pain, but just as it felt as though he would be lost to the sun's brilliance something felt different. The warm from within began to rapidly regenerate his flesh from the burns, and soon the burning sensations no longer caused harm but merely suffering. Something had changed within this sensual vampire's very being, and the sun was no longer a threat to him. Just. It was nearly an hour before I went in to clean myself up before slipping into a pair of panties. I grabbed a robe, but threw it on the chair as I left the bedroom. ‘What’s the point?’ I said, to no one in particular. I was a mess. I tried on the clothes, but they all fit fine, and later, I sat in the living room, tears sliding down my face. It just made matters worse. Were they tears of joy, or tears of confusion, worry, or what? I should have been jumping up and down with joy, but the doubts.