Once again I hear Alys whimper, she recognizes something in the room. I follow her gaze to the end of the room where a dais has been set up. The gold ...nlay on the platform gleams in the heavy candle light. The hardwood platform holds up what looks like a gold painted throne.The thing that gets my attention is the man sitting on the throne. He is short. Even with the throne to prop him up his feet dangle down like a child's. He has rich brown hair and a good complexion. He eyes are a watery. She tried to fight it, wanting to enjoy the big rock solid ass for herself, but it found its way to another cock and began wanking it off. This one was thick and lengthy, not as much as the other two, but its head was nice and large. Tiffany was now pleasuring three men at the same time, something she had never done before. Hell, she felt nervous enough when she thought about a threesome but here she was with another three cocks still to attend to. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as her mouth. They followed the man inside the building. In his heart of hearts, Kareem knew what was about to happen.The twins were 5th graders Layla and Jayla. They were born male and identified as transgender. They lived with their grandmother in one of the brand new 920 square foot, two-bed, one-bath units. They were around 73-pounds and four-feet-six-inches tall. Their brown skin had a silvery glow to it.The man with them was known as Bowser. Bowser was a thug who had been in and out of jail multiple. As she passed me by there was something telling me you will regret it if you don't continue this and so I did. I told my buddy to go ahead to the pub and i'll meet him there. Long story short we exchanged numbers and went our way. After a few drinks at the bar I decided to call her and ask her to meet me there. After some convincing she came and we had a nice drink. After some minutes I looked at her in the eyes and said lets go on an adventure. We went shopping at the boulevard, played.