The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I could see him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talking to this tranny ...ag. He ask real quick if he could come in but again I said no and he left quickly. He was a really cute younger black guy about half my age and it did turn me on because I knew he want more than to talk with me. Well he called me a couple more times in the next week and at one point told me he was playing with his self thinking about me sucking. Unghhh!!... Unghhh!!...“I felt each cock in turn flood my wicked whore-slut body with nasty cum, and I heard granpa and my brothers moaning and grunting and calling me names.“…fucking whore!!… cum-drinking!!… cock-sucking!!… suck my dick!... wicked slut whore!!... cum bucket sex toy!!...”It was music to my ears, and my body convulsed in one awesome, earth-shaking orgasm after another until I absolutely fucked myself into a coma, I swear I did!After I sucked all their limp cocks clean, they. ” Bob panted in astonishment as he withdrew his still hard cock from my sticky fanny. “I can’t remember the last time my cock stayed like this after an orgasm.” “It’s the best bloody £20 I’ve spent in a long time.” Terry grinned as his cock swung in front of my face, “What do you think Pet?” “It looks good to me!” I whispered as I tried to catch my breath. “Are you ok?” Concerned; Bob asked as he sat in front of me. “Yes,” I smiled, “but I can’t stay on my knees for much. He turned to look at me."If we can hear them, I'm sure they ca hear us." He said. Henry walked toward me and slammed down the cover of my laptop with his right hand. His left hand was rubbing his crotch. Without a word, he began unbuckling his belt. I was sure I was dreaming. I was lying in bed asleep with KFC grease drooling out of the side of my mouth and this was all another dream.I watched with half horror and half excitement as Henry's thick cock sprang up and smacked his belly as he.