WITH HER BALLS BEING LICKED AND HER COCK SUCKED AT THE SAME TIME AS SHE TAKES ONE FLOPPY COCK IN HER MOUTH AND ANOTHER PUMPING HER HOLE, WHICH IS STILL STUFFED WITH TWO BIG AND HEAVY RUBBER BALLS,.............. SHIRLEY CUMS! She blows like a wale ! She chokes the the guy who has her cock in his mouth, making him retreat and allow the she-male's cum to fountain in heavy spurts over the surrounding men who are in range.
The guy with the big flaccid member catches a beauty in his face.
One by one they orgasm and ejaculate over the exhausted slut. Their cum runs in rivers over her exposed flesh and into every cavity
George and her Master are watching the event with much amusement. They love seeing Shirley being humiliated in this way.
George releases the slut from her restraints on the sling and orders her to parade catwalk style up and down the room.
Her legs are too weak to follow his orders immediately, so he allows her to recover for a few moments and brings her a drink.
She sits on the swing and waits for the feelings to come back in her legs.
Most of the guests have rushed to the bathroom. They need to clean themselves. They had not expected such a deluge of cum and were congratulating themselves for disrobing prior to their little orgy.
Shirley sits and sips her drink. Her clothes are soaking. Her satin top now wet through, shows her nipples as they press against the translucent fabric.
She adjusts her mini skirt and straightens her hold ups. Every thing she touches is wet and slimy but she knows this is what is expected.
She is not as humiliated as one would think. She is more relieved to be freed from her restraints and to have cum after hours of denial.
As the guests re-assemble around the lounge bar, their chatter and attention is about her.
George has explained about the catwalk that will entertain them further and they stare at her, and chat like a cage of excited monkeys at the site of this extraordinary creature that is neither man nor woman.
This obviously their first experience with a true she-male. She suspects their lives will never be the same again.
She stands and steadies her legs. Like a trooper out of a musical, she forces herself to give the performance that has been promised.
She must not only walk and turn like a catwalk model, she must clench her buttocks to retain those very large and very heavy
rubber balls that have been in side her for several hours until it is time to let them drop.
The chattering stops as she starts her show.
T.B.C.
