I came at last as Madeira shot her load down Kara’s thirsty throat, flooding the former cheerleader’s bowels with my white-hot cum. I gave Madeira... a compulsion to fuck the women’s faces while I butt-fucked them, and now I added a desire to take their pussies for herself. I hoped that at least some of these women would fall pregnant to my lovely transgender slut, causing fraternal twins, and the odds improved every time she used their twats for sure. She lined up behind Kara and just started. In fact, I was a little proud that my grandma was not the least like most of my friends' - old and miserable.Before it got too hot, grandma asked me to retrieve the junk in the peaked roof of the garage - to bring it down to the cement floor for her to sort. It was dust covered boxes of memories - many opened or rotting - stacks and stacks of them.It was dusty, and as the sun rose in the sky, hot work.I don't know how many trips up and down that folding ladder I did that first hour - but there. It looked like he had come right from Africa. She was afraid what he might do to a white slut like her. She just hope that she could please him with her body so he wouldn’t hurt her.“What’s your name slut?”“Latoya Daddy” she said softly, her voice breaking.Dazhawn smiled at that. “Damn, this slut is really afraid of me” he thought. “Good. She should be a good earner as long as she fucks whom I tell her to fuck.”“What was your name before Tyrone changed it?”“It used to be Daisy Johnson.”“Do you. I rolled him over and unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He was wearing grey boxer briefs. I could see how large his cock was through his boxers. I slid my hand down his chest and released his smooth cock. I kissed down his chest and in the soft crevass of his legs and to the base of his shaft. I ran my tongue all around it making my way to the tip. When I reached it, I slowly took all of him in my mouth and pushed my head down, taking all I could of him in. He was rather large, I would.