Their cum was inert to other transgender people, but to everyone else, consuming too much cum in a short time would cause the consumer to go cock-blin... or cum-drunk. Eventually, the consumer would succumb to being a bonded slave to whomever gave them their last cum shot or into a common slut for the community. This was, of course, just a rumor. No authority or government in the country bought into this absurd rumor to investigate it. Furthermore, most people chalked it up as a tourism tactic. .. ISABELFeelin’ lowRockin’ slowI want to goRight back where I belongALL THREEFeelin’ lowRockin’ slowI want to goRight back where I belongWay down southin BirminghamI mean south in Alabam’There’s an old placewhere people goTo dance the night awayThey all driveor walk for milesTo get jive thatsouthern styleIt’s an old jivethat makes you wantTo dance till break of dayThe girls added some small jazz squares, which looked great!It’s a junction wherethe town folks meetAt each function ina tux they. I went to get up but my head was pushed back down. 'Don't stop now, the little lady is almost coming.' and indeed she was, 2 more sucks and she was screaming in ecstasy as her orgasm overtook her. I was pulled out of the way as one of the strangers, who had stripped naked, mounted my lovely wife and proceeded to fuck her, hard and roughly, and it seemed the harder he went, the more she responded.The 3 men and Larry took turns fucking Helen, they did nothing else to her, just straight forward. “Oh, that’s it. Faster. My clit.” She tugged on his head, centering his mouth over the apex of her nether lips. Though his neck was aching, he homed in on the swollen bud, and in a flash of inspiration, tried to duplicate what she did when she played with herself. He wiggled his tongue back and forth, rolling her clit beneath its protective hood as fast as he could. Valerie let out a long, broken moan, and tugged on his head until he lifted up ever so slightly. He discovered that he could get.