We relaxed on the sofa, afterward and I told her I was sorry she didn't cum. She said, "Don't worry, we'll take care of that after you return from you... trip." I left for my trip on Monday morning. Carol took me to the airport. As I left, I kissed Carol, told her I loved her and loved what she did on Sunday. "My pleasure." was her reply. I called Carol from Atlanta on Wednesday evening. After a few "I love you' s" on the phone I told her I had just returned from a strip club. She seemed a little. She herself did notunderstand completely why she'd chosen, at the endpoint of hertransformation, to retain her cock and balls. All her life, she'd wantednothing more than to be rid of them forever. In the end, however, she'dfound herself unable to part with them. Many times, she'd tried, in herown mind, to account for her ambiguous feelings about her male genitals.The best she'd been able to do was to say, "Being a shemale is the bestof both worlds."Meanwhile, there was Russ' masterpiece, Work. BUT THAT ONLY LEFT 1 THING THAT HAD,NT BEEN LICKED OR SUCKED IT WAS THE UGLY BIRDS TURN. (I HAVE NEVER FELT A SOFTER PUSSIE THAN LAURENS SMOOTH AS ABABYS BOTTOM AND TASTED SO SWEET I COULD HAVE LICKED AND CHEWED AND LICKED IT FOR HOURS I TASTED THAT GOOD) WHEN I LOOKED UP TO SEE WOT LUCY WAS UP TO I COULD SEE SHE WAS GETTING HER BIG MASSIVE TIT SUCKED BY LAUREN THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN LAURENS HIPS STARTED TO BOUNCE ABOUT THE FLOOR I HAVE NEVER SEEN A BIRD COME AS HARD AS SHE DID FUCK ME SHE. “Well we flipped a coin and Joan won. So she gets to use it first.” Barbara smiled. “Go ahead and show him.”Joan hiked up her skirt to reveal she was not wearing any underwear. However a thin pink piece of plastic jutted out from between her legs and disappeared into her shaved pussy.“It’s a remote controlled vibrator!” Joan beamed. You can set the power level by an app on your phone.”“‘Well, I’d pay a dollar to see that!’“ Michael joked.“We tried it out on the way over.” Barbara giggled. I.