He did it again, and this time nudged his finger up into my entrance a little, not fully inside, but enough to tease me. I crushed my lips against his... trying to express what I wanted from him. “So wet, and so responsive, and all mine,” he growled again.He slid his finger across my slit and this time plunged a finger inside me. I moaned, and he responded by adding a second finger. I moaned louder and he immediately removed his fingers and covered my mouth again.“Now, now, you’re going to get us. She reached up and began to undo his button and zip. She saw him help by lifting his shirt and holding it up, keeping it away from her face. Once free, she took hold of his member in her hand and brought her mouth greedily over his helmet. Again, she took him deep.She then found her free hand was down and rubbing her pussy through the thong. She continued to suck him. Still holding his shirt up, she felt his free hand on her chin. Upon his touch she rubbed deeper on her thong, pressing her. She helped me go shopping and allowedme to adapt to my new gender in my own pace.I was not the kind of friendly guy before, so I only had to solve theproblem of my parents. I decided to tell them the truth, and since theywould never believe me if I told that by telephone, I went to visitthem. First they didn't recognize me, but finally I convinced them I ammyself (I had to show my new vagina to my mother, to convince her, ofcourse I told nothing about the thing with the "engorged clitoris").. I asked Susan if she would tell me the normal realtor's fees on a sale. She replied, "Eight percent."I said, "With the estimated cost of 20k for removing the house and getting rid of the trees along with new sod for erosion control that price and the taxes took the property out our reach. With what we wanted to do there would not be enough profit margins to survive. I will then counter offer with 100k and I would pay realtor fees and taxes."She said, "Let me make a call and I will get back to.