It was really no big deal I guess, looking back at it now. Another k** in the neighborhood who was around 13 or so kept asking for 50 cent. It went on...all day and he never said what he wanted it for but he suer wanted it, Between me and another guy we had the 50 cent so I got the other guys quarter and told the k** I would give it to him if he sucked both of our dicks, I figured he would get mad and just go home but he said ok, I went first, the k** didn’t have a clue about what to ado so I. "Just so you know I have told the boys everything. They did notbelieve it at first but I think they will be ok. It will take time.Please don't hate me Kathy. I won't bother you anymore."I caught her before she hung up. "Wait don't hang up. I am sorry it hashappened like this. I wanted it to be better, but how could it reallybe. You will always be my first love, but now I am the person I alwaysshould have been. Anything you want that I can give is yours. If youwant my retirement, it is. Boobs? Buns? Taut body? Killer legs, all the way up to my neck? Yes, yes, yes, and U Betcha; the best that money, surgery, and a daily workout regimen could create! I dressed to show everything off to its best advantage, too. My Bobby works hard all day, the latest wunderkind of the investment banking world, hauling down that nice six-figure income with which to pamper me. It was my mission in life to be the biggest, best trophy a man could ever hope for — and bring a little something extra to. One that made metremble, was a pretty transgirl hanging in mid air, suspended from a slingof some kind. She was spread eagled with her hard clit clearly visiblehanging down. Her ample breasts were also hanging seductively. Behind her awell built black stud was shoving a very thick cock up her ass, whileanother black man filled her mouth with a heafty piece of meat. It was sucha hot image."Bet you wish that was you in the sling?" Jeff said as his hand kneaded myass as I dropped to my knees.