" Duct tape, maybe, except we didn't have any.Reluctantly, that hand joined its injured counterpart in its mission to provide lower cover and concealm...nt in front.I didn't see any skin that was untanned. Had she been sunbathing nude, holding her butt crack open to make sure everything tanned evenly? And I didn't see any tattoo, either."Uh, do you want me to get the thorns out of your hand or your tail first?"Her only response was to move her left hand around to her side, then swing her arm back. Amanda asked if we were swingers, when I spoke up and told her that even better than that, we're all bi swingers. Her jaw dropped and her eye's widened with both excitement and lust.She explained to us that she was a post op transexual and that she was fully functional, Jake reach over her lap and pulled her panties aside to show us that she wasn't joking.Check please!We all took off to my room and by the time we got there, the shit had all but hit the fan.We we're all so horny that by the time. I pushed her even more on his dick, deep throating her on his dick. I increased the pace of fingering her ass and my other hand’s first 2 fingers started feeling her clit. I started moving the 2 fingers on her pussy, rubbing her really nice. By then, her ass had loosened up and was ready for more action.I increased the speed of ass fingering as well as clit rubbing. I could sense Megha’s orgasm building up due to the intense action in all three holes. I increased the pace and 2 fingers went up. The kind of man she’d never had. Too good for me. She sat down on the toilet to take off her stockings. *** She’d left the door open, Gene thought, interesting. He could hear Michele at her toilette and after he’d finished making up the couch he stood at the doorway to better hear her. Man, it had been too long since he’d heard sounds like that. He missed those private sounds of a woman, cherished them. Now if only she were a little happier she might hum, or sing. That would be sweet. And –.