"Come here andstand up on this footstool. That way you will be high enough that we canpin everything for the proper length."With that Donny approache... the big footstool and looked out at thesmiling faces. Maybe this won't be so bad as long as nobody finds outDonny thought to himself. Before he could step up on the footstoolCharli lifted him from behind and set him up there. "Before this startsyou all have to promise you will never speak of this to anyone - and nocameras!" Oh no, no cameras. Yogita hugged me tight with her huge boobs, bra crushing against my bare chest. I held her hips tight and started to suck the ears. She started giggling when my lips went sucking behind the ears. Yogita kissed me again for a long while my hands undid the knot of her pants.I moved to Bhumi, removed her top T-shirt. Bhumi was wearing a creamy bra matching her skin tone. She had small melon-shaped boobs comparatively smaller than that of Yogita. I pulled light-weighted Bhumi onto me and embraced. In its day Uncle Al and Screw Magazine were the best source of information for the city. There were other underground papers but none got to the nitty gritty like that little tabloid. At a cost of two bucks it was a wealth of information on the sub-rosa life of the city.Some time in the past I discovered and became fascinated by Transexuals and Shemales. Looked at the few 8MM loops that were available, bought some of the color XXX rated books in the adult book stores. Then one day I. ..When the guard left I was back in position and he was fucking me real good his cock pounded against my prostate and I felt my own cock begin to rise against it will moans escaped me and we were drawing a crowd I even saw guys stroking their cocks and the funny thing was I began to like it you see after his cock got comfortable in my ass I began to enjoy the feeling of being full of cock what was I gay? Maybe I was a little I don't know but as he fucked me there with all those guys watching I.