Her friend was Carla, 16 although she’ll turn 17 on the holiday, slim, long dark hair wearing black pants and a black top.After around an hour their... grandmother, Edna, said “I’m going back to our apartment don’t be too long” both girls chorused “We won’t”. Turns out they’d only arrived a few hours ago and this trip was a treat for doing well in their exams. When Edna had gone Amy said to me “Are you going to get me a proper drink?” I said “Sure, vodka Ok” and they agreed.After another half hour. We then played the truth game and learned a bit more about each other. She divulged that she loved sucking cock, had tried anal a few times, fantasized about black men and still masturbated. I divulged that I still masturbated, had been unfaithful a few times and had kissed girls when I was younger (didn't tell the full truth.) She was shocked by this but keen for me to describe how it felt.We continued talking about masturbation and discussed what got each of us off. I said I was more into. White guys are not seen or referred to as men compared to the black man. In fact, I don’t consider myself a man any longer. I’m a girl, or a boy at best compared to them. The power of big black cock has compelled me to be a girl. It’s so strange because it is the most natural thing I’ve ever felt. I’ve been wearing dresses, skirts, lingerie and I have become fascinated with high heels and nail polish as a means to look as much like a girl as I can to serve black men. I have grown my hair long. She started kissing my face all over, and told me that my whole face smelled and tasted like pussy. This was while she reached her hand down into my pants and wrapped it around my cock. While we were making out she loosened my pants. I felt the tickle of her bush against my dick. Then the tender feel of soft and ready pussy lips sliding against my dick. Then she easily popped me into her pussy and all the way down to my balls before I could even think about staying out.She gave my boner a few.