“I don’t need impressing with expertise,” she said flatly, “I’ve had enough of macho men trying to show me how clever their performance is. ...ust do it.”Her attitude was puzzling. She had been affectionate, and even encouraging and they had even each privately rejected the idea that bedding her would be a sort of payment for services rendered. Now she was acting like a bored prostitute, just waiting to get it over with. It wasn’t just puzzling, it was very annoying to him. In fact it felt like a. I honestlystarted to believe that it might be the better choice. Mary made sure that I understood the ramifications of this decision. Shesaid she could help me through the process no matter what decision Imade, but she wanted me to make the decision sooner rather than later.She believed that the older I got, the more complicated the decisionwould become. But that wasn't the only thing driving me to make a decision. Without anytesticles to produce testosterone, estrogen had become the primary. Then Jenny tuned the toy up to a 5, Mary cried out as she felt the vibrations not just in her cunt, but the feeling was moving all over her body!Mary reacted arching her body up and fucking the toy back harder and still faster. Ray sat and watched his daughter working on his wife’s body. Again and again Mary lifted her body up and down faster and faster, and still faster, fucking herself on the toy her daughter has deep in her pussy. When Jenny felt it was time she turned the toy down again and. "You're not enjoying this in the least," he says."I'm expected to enjoy this?" Yes. Why else do it?" I like looking at you." Okay," he replies, understanding her gaze."I figured you'd get it over with and we could chat." And you could enjoy my looks." Exactly. I've heard you've gotten around. The others seemed to appreciate you. You're not going to finish?" No." A hand job maybe?" No thanks." You're peculiar, aren't you?" I've been accused of worse."She chuckles. "I suppose you have. Peculiar.