Karen came first, eagerly eating out my pussy while she came. I ground my hips on her face and came soon afterwards, gushing out female juices all ove... her mouth and tongue. Gina was still plunging into Karen, feeling the pleasure of the nubs on her clit. She looked like she was about to cum, but then I had a wicked idea. Gina was the only one of the three of us who hadn't felt the strap-on in her ass yet. I made everyone stop, and I walked over to the bathroom to wash the strap-on. I came back. Cum began erupting from her nose and it seemed very likely that at any moment it would begin leaking from her ears. As my cock kept pulsing and pumping gallon after gallon of my cum into her stomach I placed a hand upon her flat stomach and felt it slowly swell. It bowled up from her torso and quivered as more and more cum filled her stomach. I looked down to her face and saw her wide eyes, surrounded by smeared eye makeup and a thick coat of cum. She was starting to look like a damn glazed. The effect in question is that their cum was incredibly potent and addicting. 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-blind 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. I love the sound that she let loose at that moment, a sound that was both a relief and an anticipation of much more to come. I could feel that she was so excited, and for me there can be nothing more exciting than to sense a woman’s excitement. She was very relaxed with her noises and I could hear the a****l enthusiasm rising from deep within her until, finally, her orgasm came, as I knew it would, loudly and with her fingers digging deep into my arms. For a few moments I kept quiet, feeling.