Joanna the Tranny Prostitute

Joanna was thinking that this was very nice but a little concerned that although the younger guy was showing the first signs of spunking his load, the older guy seemed to be some sort of stud and showing absolutely no indications of cumming. Soon the three of them again froze as there were yet more footsteps coming down the street and this time it was more than one person and by the sound of the giggling and the tap of the footsteps, female. The noise of sex taking place in the front garden must have been quite audible as, whoever it was coming down the street, didn’t hesitate at the pillared entrance but came straight in. Joanna again froze, the old guy momentarily slowed slightly in his fucking and the younger man whom Joanna was sucking off quickly pulled his cock from Joanna’s lips and started fumbling for his pants and trousers. It was two girls, one was the blonde prostitute that Joanna had waved to earlier, wearing the red latex dress and the other girl she hadn’t seen before but was black, gorgeous and wearing a white satin corset top, a red mini skirt that wasn’t much wider than a belt, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination and strappy red high heels.

The prostitute with the shiny red latex dress was first to move and quickly came over to the younger guy, brushing his hands away from his attempts at pulling up his trousers, which again fell to the floor. She took his prick in her hands and started wanking him off and this, the excitement, Joanna’s sucking or just being taken in hand by a gorgeous prostitute his prick exploded and a hot shower of creamy spunk shot down the prostitute’s latex dress and also her PVC boots.

Needless to say the old guy was still slowly shafting Joanna, but like the younger guy who had just spunked, the thrill of the evening had now got through to him, and with one last flurry of fucking Joanna could suddenly tell that his moment had cum. His legs started to buckle slightly and he also started to moan.