Dirty Tranny gang bang

He pulls out and I just know my arsehole is gaping; little dribbles of spunk run down my inside leg and I push to fart the cum out. It is not as easy or as simple as it might seem but after three or four squeezes I am rewarded with a wet fart and a cheer from the spectators and a “well done babe” from Sam. This presumably means he captured some of the cum in the jug.

“Right M2 and A2 get at her – she’s cooling off!” Sam laughs as he says this. Another guy steps up into the front of the van his dick at attention and starts an onslaught on my mouth. I feel the cheeks of my arse being pulled apart and another cock is pushed against, the now, very compliant hole with its lubrication from both the KY and the spunk that has splashed against it. It slides in reasonably easily but it is a fat bugger and I moan as it is pushed in with some vigour. My own cock is now fully trapped against the padded lump and my balls have ascended back in to me from whence they had come when I was about 14.

The fact that there is no preamble to get these guys hard is due to Karen and Rachael, two of Sam’s real girls who he pimps for, they are both ‘fluffing’ the blokes to ensure that I get the benefit of a nice hard cocks without doing too much work.

In fact it was because of Karen that I got involved with Sam. One night I was in a pub and she smiled at me and came over. She was very pretty, gorgeous black girl with skin like ebony, beautifully made up and looked like a tart in some very high heeled boots, short skirt and white seamed fishnets.

She slipped her arm through mine and placing her lips close to my ear whispered “Hi babes – you look fantastic hun! – took me a minute or so decide but you are a bloke aren’t you?”

I smiled, “Yeh! But thanks for the compliment hunny!”

“You wouldn’t like to earn some money would you?” Lips now placed even closer to my ear.