More Dirty Sex with Tania. Part Two

“Only a blowjob?” “Yes that’s all I promise” Okay then but I’m going to follow you. I went back to the punter and got in the car. “Where too” he asked. Well I obviously didn’t have a clue so I guessed “Down to the main road and then left”. After a mile or so I saw a small industrial estate. “Left into here”. The estate was deserted and dark, apart from some security lights at the far end, and we pulled up in front of an electrical workshop. I was relived to see Tania’s Mondeo pull in and park just inside the entrance. The guy undid his trousers and pulled them down together with his white boxer shorts. He wasn’t very big but soon I was down on him and what with my tongue exploring him and the wanking he was soon ready to spunk. He didn’t spunk a lot, it tasted okay if a little sour and I was able to swallow most of it. I came up and he offered me a handkerchief to pat my lips. “That was nice, I needed that” he exclaimed. Soon we were driving back to the red light area. His name was Peter and he was from Watford. He told me that he had never been with a trannie before and that if I was how good they were he would be back for more. We were soon back where we had started from closely followed by Tania. Peter gave me the £20, thanked me and commented on my legs, which was nice. I walked back down the street to Tania’s car and got in. The sexy bitch was still wanking herself off. “I don’t believe you Tania “I said. “When is that thing going to go down”?

We drove on down the Street once more. It was now about eleven and the cars were now cruising practically in convoy. There were loads of girls out now and both Tania and myself were ogling the girls and wanking ourselves off. Several were quite ordinary, with just jeans and skimpy tops, some were older and past their best but sprinkled amongst them was the occasional stunner.