Look at your cock for Christsakes! Its fucking throbbing."It was true. I looked down at my cock. It was still hard. Its mushroom head still glistening...where the precum had dribbled out during my jack-off session. I was about to say something when, with one hand (he still had his phone in the other), he slid down his shorts with his underwear and stepped out of them. Shocked by this action I moved my eyes from his shorts on the floor to his cock, which was eye level. My breath actually hitched. She had to feel it again."Oh Lord... ohmygod! Please," Randi begged. Catherine couldn't help but laugh as she worked. Randi's accent had slipped considerably; she sounded now a lot more Birmingham than Buckingham Palace. It still made Catherine all wet. "Oh, my. Oh, my. I need to... Ohhh... Mmmmmmm. Yesssss. OH. YESSSSS. Fuck it, Fuck it."Randi spun like a top as her next orgasm struck. She collapsed atop Catherine, their arms and legs entwined as they kissed and Randi shuddered against the. Slipping my hands down her top, I soon found that she had gone with no bra as well as no panties and it didn’t take me long to start playing with her nipples. Removing my cock from Louise’s mouth, I stood her up and took off the dress she was wearing to reveal the perfectly toned body of an international athlete, complete with dripping wet pussy. She removed my jacket and I laid down on the sofa, completely nude and in full view of the recording cameras. Asking her to straddle me, I got to work. "After lunch, walking on the way to the sleeping and living quarters, their discussions about their new founded intimacy continued. "Stuie, all this great fucking does not seem to have any effect on the awesome feelings in my 'G' spot." "Julie sweets, there are positions for that. We will try one tomorrow." Another improvement in working outdoors deriving from the new closeness between the cross-gendered siblings was that the brother no longer felt the need to wander off to be more.