I was shitting myself in case someone saw me, we drove about 20miles and then he led me to a house, there were 5 men inside all between 40 to 55 and I...was told to drop my miniskirt. They checked out my cock and arse then gave my dad a wad of money, he left saying he would pick me up in the morning, well to put it bluntly I was gang banged for 2hrs but even then their cocks were still hard. Do you know how hard it is to BJ someone to come for his 4th time, my jaw was nearly as saw as my arse.. The Project turned the mundane into the divine, cranking out supermodels like a lust-crazed assembly line.For others, the project was a promise of long sought comfort and relief. The transgender community flocked to the Project, stricken to tears by the ability to truly be the man or woman they knew they were on the inside. No risky hormone treatments, no compromising surgeries, just... change. Not just change, but a real chance at being just as beautiful or handsome as they longed to be. The. He knew that this is what he need to make himself feel better.“Hi” the long legged woman said as she came up to him. “I’m Susan”.“I’m Adam” he replied with his eyes averted. Without being offered a seat she pulled out the chair directly across the way from him and sat down. “So, why don’t you tell me why you wrote that ad, and how you think that I can help you”. She said, in a nice voice, but there was still a hint of a command in there.It was now or never for him so he decided to just let it. My cock throbbed as rope after rope of my hot sticky cum shot inside her. "That feels so good" Wilma whispered into my ear. We laid there for a minute or two afterwards. Then Carl tapped me on the shoulder. "Hey boy, its my turn now. Quit hogging my pussy." I rolled off of Wilma to see Carl standing there with a hard little dick. Carl climbed onto Wilma. "Carl! Wait, what are you doing? I can't have two men like this, Carl!" Wilma protested and tried to push him away but she was no match for.