My head wasn’t hanging downward, but was propped up at my shoulders to about waist level. Each guy would come to the front of the device, remove my ...all gag and then put their cock in my mouth while the others fucked me. They would stop to slap my ass every few minutes with a flat leather riding crop. Each time they would ask me if I was alright and then hit me harder across my butt cheeks. They continued to fuck me, have me suck their cocks and whip my buttocks for what seemed like a long. “It has just been a very long dry spell for me. I wasn’t going to waste an opportunity of willing partners,” I explained. “I have an idea,” Danny offered. Let Rena get you good and wet, then come over here and fuck my titties,” she went on. I jumped at the offer. Rena had me slick in no time. Jeff lubed Danny’s huge melon sized tits eagerly. I climbed on and slid my dick between her warm soft exquisite breasts. I was in heaven, I stroked long and slow. She kissed the head of my dick each time. The key and lone differentiator for Transaton, was that the population of transgender people hovered around 80%. The majority of the transgender population was MTF transgenders with sizable packages and weren't afraid to show it by being on top. These transgender women also had a much higher sexual libido, and although the laws of the city still had laws against nonconsensual sex, but they were not always enforced. The old adage very much prevailed here "Thinking with the wrong head".There was. If you got the quarter in, your opponent had to drink, if you missed they did not. The shooter got to keep going until they missed. If the shooter hit three times in a row, they got to make a rule, making the other person do something. Typically, quarters was played with several people and you could pick who drank, the way Nikki always played it at parties. Between the drinking and the crazy rules things could get pretty wild. There were some legendary stories involving games of quarters, none.