"Mom, can't he do it himself," yelled Tracey as she walked in startlinghim."Tracey, please come on just do it," screamed his mother from herbedroom. "...here's not much there and obviously he'd be a disaster. Nowcome on as I should have earlier but I wasn't sure then if he could pullthis off and I have to finish getting ready or we'll be late." Fine," said Tracey leaning over next to him. "Just stand still please."He wasn't sure what she was doing as she lifted his skirt from behindreaching. I knew Leanne would be able to taste my cum, and kissed Lisa gently as the young girl set about her task, occasionally glancing up at us with an impish grin. Lisa was certainly happy with her ability to lick a pussy, and I loved the sight of my wife's breathing becoming more and more ragged as she got closer to her orgasm. Finally she groaned, and reached down to hold Leanne's head still between her legs, her body stiff for a moment, then liquid again as she relaxed, eyes closed. Leanne looked. "What are you talking about?" "Hmm, I guess you didn't notice all the men checking you out." Molly stared back. "Please tell me that you're kidding." Miranda shook her head. "So I take it that you're not into guys." "Not even slightly interested," replied Molly. "And if I pass aswell as you have told me, a guy might be pissed off if he discoveredthat I wasn't a girl." "What about a guy who likes T-girls?" asked Miranda. "T-girls?" asked Molly. Miranda smiled. "Transgendered, you. Jenny had kicked the covers off sometime in the night and was sleeping on her side, naked. This was a clothes optional house hold; it wasn't unusual for everyone to be sitting in the living room watching TV, naked. I put the 8 inch toy and the bottle of lube in the toy heater. Then I took a hot shower and shaved everything baby smooth.When I came out of the shower Jenny was sprawled out on her back spread eagle. It was a pose too good to turn down. I slipped quietly to the basement and searched.