As VP Gordon anally punished me, Old Tyrone had gripped me by the back of the head and was thrusting his big black dick further and further down my th...oat. I couldnt do anything to resist or set my own pace. Tyrone barely gave a shit if I could breath, maybe pulling out enough for me to gasp a breath every 30 seconds or so. Drool was pooling down my chin and dripping onto the floor, it was so bad I had not dribbling out of my nose. The worst part was the despite my throat ravishing, Im also a. . He just got up and stood up near my head. I could see the a couple of inches of his penis protruding from his sheath and it was as though I had been hypnotized, I reached over and began massaging him again! I could tell that he wanted it and what the heck... Nobody was around! And I sort of enjoyed it too! I watched mesmerized by the huge size and overall "strength" of the organ as it continued to grow and grow! His hips started their rhythmic undulating movement indicating that his tensions. Show me. Let it stretch between your tiny hole and your fingertip. Show me a thick silver strand of sticky ooze, and I'll smear it over my lips like gloss. Yes, my lips. Think of my deep pink, velvet lips between my strong thighs, and wank hard, base to tip, as you taste your own lube on your finger and tell me what you taste of. Wank harder and faster as you think of running your head up and down my plump, swollen lips, poking your hardness into my wet, slippery cunt.Just your cock head inside. Did she know more than I thought? How could she?Maybe she'd gone through my dresser drawers and found the girly clothes I kept there or looked way in the back of the closet where my three dresses hung.I had let a few of my past girlfriends know about my "hidden desires" but none of them had taken it well; I didn't want Tina to think less of me, or maybe even laugh at me, so I hadn't let on. Or had I?What the hell. Stay cool, but let's see where this goes. "Could I?" Sure," she said. "Which ones.