A Tranny Whores Tale Chapter 2

All that could be heard was the heavy breathing of a tranny and her possessed cock toy. My body continued to jolt, though no sperm was coming out of me. I slowly relaxed my breathing and leaned in on her. She loosened her grip around my throat, but didn't let go. Her body was tired, but she refused to stop paining me until I was totally complete.

After the eruptions subsided, I slowly got off of her and asked where the bathroom was. My extremities were shaking. My experience was mind altering. On my way to the bathroom I passed the person lying in the bed in the next room. It was a woman. I walked pass the bed and looked at her. Her eyes were closed. She cut her eyes open to take a peep and saw me looking directly at her. She quickly re-closed her eyes, smirked and giggled. As I waked further away, I heard her whisper "cute faggot" and sighed.

I cleaned up and returned to the living room to get dressed and go. Elle was still on the sofa. She looked exhausted. She saw me out and as we hugged, she gave me a quick soft peck on my lips. In my last act of bravery, I took her 'offering', folded it in my hand and reached around to her ass. I briefly fingered her opening and stuff her gift in between her thick ass cheeks.

"Maybe next time we can try some other things" I coyly stated.

"Next time, don't wait soo long to come see me" She responded. And I didn't.