I raised my hips up and rotated my soft round butt wantonly inviting my son to stab my asshole with his hot fleshy spear.I moaned out yes, yes when I ...felt the head of his fat cock rubbing up and down on my dripping wet pussy. I sucked in my breath when I felt him once again enter my hot wet vagina.I felt Brutus’s two strong hands reach under me and pull me up. I pushed back and up as my hard nipples grazed the bed sheets as he positioned me. My elbows were on both sides of my head. My face. I was confused, and really resisted. I wasn't sure that I wanted to fuck somebody from what I was taught was an inferior race.As I always do, I eventually gave in to Ed. I was at the age when my sexual drive was increasing; I was nearing my sexual peak as a woman. The more I thought about it, the sexier the idea became. The idea of having taboo sex with a black man became increasingly exciting to me. I found that just pondering the possibility made me horny. It was almost as if my body was. It was very small but I didn’t think that was a problem as I didn’t have tits. I managed to get it fastened around my chest and felt my nipples through it. My nipples are very sensitive. Now the dress. I slipped my arms in and lifted it over my head letting it fall down over my body. It barely covered my groin and the little black panties weren’t doing a good job of containing my cock. It was standing out to one side hard. God, I was scared but felt so fucking sexy. I decided to walk downstairs. "The rest of their stay at the Miller home place was mostly stress free with two exceptions.The first was the first night they stayed in Julia's old room, which still had some of her childhood possessions in it. It hadn't exactly remained just as she had left it, but it hadn't exactly been turned into anything else either. Margaret had, before her transformation, been unwilling to prepare a nest for the newlyweds to fornicate in, as she had thought of it then. While her religious doctrine was.