Who got lucky last night Part 1

He exited the shower, dried off and changed the sheets on his bed and laid down. The details of last night began to haunt him again. Tears running down his cheeks, snot running down his nose, his throat making noises it shouldn't be making. "Deep throating?", he thought. Hands rubbed his head as if to indicate that he could ease up on what he was doing, the person he was sucking off approved of his skills but didn't indicate for him to stop. He put one of his rough black hands around what he was now beginning to admit was a pretty impressive cock. And started to work the head head slowly and methodically as if it were an obstacle to conquer but had not figured out how to do so.

He started to suck it very gently, using his canine teeth to provide unsuspected pain/pleasure. Realizing how effective his cock sucking skills are the person beckoned him to cease. He took his hands off the now standing at full attention white beautiful pulsating cock, he began rubbing what appeared to be very smooth, almost silky legs. Putting his face back into the person's crotch area to steal a quick suck on the tip of the cock he heard, to his suprise, a very feminine moan. "A shemale, a voice in his whispered to him... Score!." the voice proclaimed. To confirm this he took a glimpse up at the face of the person he was sucking off. And sure as shit it was a shemale. The manly features were still there in the face but the tits looked too good to be implants. He raised a hand in an attempt to grab one when he heard something cutting through the air and a stinging sensation on his hand. "Don't forget your place, just because she likes you doesn't mean you can touch my master when ever you want!" a voice said. He looked to his side to see a woman dressed in a black leather outfit that revealed what looked to be DD breast and her trimmed twat. She was rummaging through her bag until she pulled out at least a 12inch dildo. "Put it away, my slave doesn't get to punish my prospects...yet.