"And she'd let you go down on some other woman?" Cathy laughed."Well, I didn't say that," he replied sheepishly."She'd smack the shit out of you, is w...at you mean," Cathy giggled.James was sitting there, enigmatic grin pasted to his lips, shaking his head. "Mmm-mmm," he grunted."So what's your problem?" David asked him.James kept the smile. "White boys always be talkin' bout eatin' pussy. You wouldn't catch me doin' that shit."There were some catcalls. He shook his head again, and said, "You. My cock is now rock hard as I lean over and take a wiff of her aroma. My first smell of pussy, my cock grows even harder. I reach over and touch her pubes, they are soft. I am very careful not to wake mother as I continue to inspect her pussy. I lightly I touch her pink lips, they are wet, I push softly and my finger goes between her lips, a little more and my finger is almost inside so I push a little harder and my finger is in up to middle knuckle. I pull it out and place it to my nose and. If you just admit to what you want it'll be a lot easier." Mmmm, Cynthia," he moaned."Yes," I giggled, seeing him used to saying my feminine name."I do want you," he sighed, even I was surprised to hear him say it, he must really want it bad for his willpower to break down so quickly, "I've always fantasised about being with a gorgeous tranny girl like you, Cynthia, just like you kinky slut wanting so bad to suck off a big, studly guy like me." Oh yes," I gasped, not wanting to let this moment. King magnanimously proclaimed, “Go for it men, have some fun, Pat won’t mind a bit. Will you dear?” Pat responded, “Not a bit King, my slave is your slave.”With this statement of approval, the other guys moved in on me. Tyrone said, “Fuck that sweet mouth, Jesse! You’ll find it very hot!” Jesse dropped his pants exposing his turgid cock. I shuddered and began to kneel when another guy grabbed me by the hips from behind.“Just bend over and take it in your mouth Slut,” he told me. I wondered.