Another lean sideways, and a riding crop entered the picture. Gia whipped Seraphine twice with perfect aim across her nipples. Another moan brought th... crop into Seraphine's mouth. "You want me to mar your oh so proud face?" A shake of the head, and silence even though the spit slickened phallus began its steady, careful plunge inside Seraphine's tightest fuck hole. "Good slut," Gia chuckled. "Is he ready?"After nodding, adding a last piquant moment to an amazing suck, Chanda added, "Yes Gia,". Glass in hand, I went in search of Rachael to let her know dinner would be starting soon.I found her in her bedroom, on her bed, leaning back against the headboard, her knees up, and reading a magazine she’d picked up at the supermarket.She didn’t see me. I stood in the doorway and studied her. Feet on the bed, slightly spread, drew my eyes down. And there they stopped. The seam of her tight tan shorts pressed into her cleft, her labia swelling at each side. Her small pussy bulged, straining. Biting her lower lip, she tried to think of an answer that wouldn't embarrass her. Cindy took that as an answer."That's what I thought. Look, my brother ... isn't doing well." Karen's eyes shot open. Cindy nodded. "None of us are, to be sure, but ... well, I have Greg, but he ... Freddy doesn't have anyone." Her eyes met Karen's. "He NEEDS someone. Just to hold, if nothing else. I know he thinks you're cute."The buxom blonde Junior was beside herself. Hunky Freddy needed comforting? Well, send. Women do have a way ofmaking it clear what they want in bed, after all. And Duane was evenbetter at it than I was.We ended up buying a few more strap-ons, all fitted for me of course.Duane would still use a dildo on me, rarely, and he still did some oralstuff sometimes but yeah, I was clearly the man in our sex life now. Hewanted to be taken, he wanted to be submissive and feminine, and hewanted...pretty much exactly what I wanted as a woman.In a weird way, I kind of missed our awkward lesbian.