"That tranny bitch ain't getting nothing off me" said the guy in the baseball cap."Please, can I have more black cock?" I asked. After the words left ...y mouth I was in shock. I had just been raped and I wanted more. I really was a slut.They all laughed at me again. Then the guy who had fucked my arse said he was going to go to Soto's. I didn't know what Soto's was, but I sure didn't want them to leave. My dick was hard I and wanted to be fucked again.The guy that fucked me and the one who came. When she had to hold a crumbling slice of damp earth from falling into the mud, Monty slid between her legs to deposit it in the sift box for later perusal. The feel of his ginger haired head between her legs made her pucker hole do a lively jig as an unwanted orgasm shook her quaking legs.Even when a small afternoon shower enveloped them in a mist of fog and clinging mud, they worked side by side to preserve the dig treasures in the proper sequence. The three of them emerged from the mud-hole. “Don’t worry, I can see where it’s going,” I said. “A good two feet or more behind you.”“Oh, good,” she said, and gave a final long spurt. “Phew, that’s about it, God that’s such a relief. I don’t suppose you have a tissue or anything?”“No, I don’t” I said. “I don’t need them; I can just shake myself dry.”“Oh well, I guess I could just sit back on the grass and let myself dry off; there’s no one around, as you said. Can you help me across?”I picked Janelle up, one arm under her knees, the other. Although I was waiting for Susan to say it was stupid and toss it in the trash."That is kinda hot," she said, much to my surprise. She slid a hand up my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of when you had that crappy apartment with Mike. We used to fuck in the room next to his...loudly. Knowing he could hear us. Knowing he was probably in there jerking off."Susan kissed me passionately. If I had know that Mike turned her on I would have invited him over a long time ago. She started strocking.