There was a constant salty taste from the copious amounts of precum snot that was drooling out as I tongued his piss slit, and I could see that huge s...ck start to tighten, and shrivel up. I knew what was coming. I wasn't sure what I wanted to do…but it didn't matter. He was in control, and I was going to do whatever HE wanted. And he wanted me to take that hot load of Black Man cum in my mouth. He was grunting and breathing hard, and bucking that cock from my lips to my throat, slamming it. “How are you,” checked Ciar.“I’m good. I’m horny for you, sissy!”Ciar smiled, “Let’s go to my room!”Joe Thomas followed. When they make it to the bedroom, the football player asked, “Do you have lotion?” Ciar pointed to the nightstand. Joe Thomas squeezed a large amount into his massive hands. He began to rub it on Ciar.“This feels good,” cooed the witch.“I’m glad,” Joe Thomas intimated.“You’re so sexy, Joe!”“Thank you, pussyboi! You’re sexy too!”“You think so?”“Yeah, baby! I love chocolate. Oh, we’ll get to that, hon. Don’t you worry.” She gives him her mischievous, wry smile. His eyes lock into hers; a look of warm affection filling his face. She gives him a wink and struggles to contain her humor as his face betrays his thoughts. “R-Really?” He stammers out and swallows hard in disbelief. His smile fades to consternation as the reality of what just happened, and the possibilities of future events she’s suggesting, begins to set in. “Well, I guess that depends on you, dear.”. ”“I ... I can ask... , Miss Trixy.”“Oh, I would love that!” Trixy rambled on, “And just wait till you see what clothes we’ll be buying today. I saw the most hottest pair of shoes!”As Trixy excitedly went on to fantasize all she and her sister would buy, Donna fell asleep waiting for the enema cleansing her stomach. She more or less woke up when she was lifted up onto the toilet, to let her bowels empty themselves.The humiliating sound and smell made her twinge.“Eeeow, that’s disgusting!” Trixy.