As long back in the past as she could place her earliest recollections,she had always had such feelings. Nothing special about that, had it notbeen fo... a detail -a major detail- that everyday kept reminding herthat, for her, things would be just a little harder than for the othergirls: she had been born in a male body. As she was approaching pubertyin her early teens, she had read extensively about the ravaging effectsof male puberty on the body of a trans girl: beard growth, the deepeningof. Our sessions always began with solo masturbation and trying to hold ourselves on the edge of orgasm. But by the time she'd walked in unexpectedly, we were well into touching and pleasuring each other.Fair play to Samantha for joining us instead of freaking out. I don't know what I would have done if I'd caught my little brother doing anything sexual – and I certainly wouldn't want us to orgasm in front of each other.Now she’d joined us, we'd gone back to the solo stage and were holding off. She needed to cum and if the truth be known, she needed a man, too. But even when she had begged, neither woman had taken her over the edge. Nor would they allow her to bring herself relief, making sure that one or the other was constantly by her side until they had left on the journey. The good news, as far as Lauren was concerned, was that Jimmy was modelling with her again today. In the throes of making love last night, Kay had explained how big Jimmy was in ‘that department’ and built up. Her body shook for a moment as she tried to catch her breath. Her head turned toward me with a little seductive smile that said, "Yeah, I'm a bad girl."I let her ride me so we could quiet down. After about a minute of her pumping my pole, that was out the window. She loved to move her body around to get the perfect sensation running through her gorgeous body. I rubbed her clit, squeezed her tits and everything in-between. Once I squeezed her ass cheeks and began pulling them down as I pressed.