It was Barbie Gifford and Trudi Horvath. Whether Rho had used replicas of them or allowed the two of them to be a part of this encounter, I didn’t k...ow. They both wore the same similar clothes to each other, but, unlike the brunette, they didn’t seem to be drunk, and were at least properly attired, not that their shorts and skimpy tops covered much more than Francine’s bra and panties.I wasn’t on overload, but I had to admit I was certainly more sensitive to her ministrations that I would have. She still had a vagina, still squarely nestled away under her engorged clit that had somehow evolved to expel more come than I had ever seen.Naturally, the last few days had been interesting. We had both done in insane amount of research, you know trying our best to figure out what had caused the strange protrusion. And we had talked about it nonstop.But I think the reason that we hadn’t told anyone else about what had happened is because we both liked it. We hadn’t said it out loud, but I. . I meantcee cee!"By now my face was burning with embarrassment. A woman nearby had stoppedpretending that she couldn't hear our conversation and was openlywatching us with a look of amusement on her face.Thankfully Wendy decided we should leave and I followed her and Sarahtoward the exit. Unfortunately Wendy was having too much fun. She leantin to Sarah and they had a quick conversation followed by lots of headshaking and laughing before stopping. Wendy turned to me."Okay sissy, you go to the. "Sorry about that I got a little carried away appreciating that swimming suit", I countered back hoping that she would drop it."I think something beneath the suit had you turned on." She loved fucking with me and I had walked right into this one."I'm sorry, it was inappropriate. I hope you don't get the wrong idea." Relax Dave it was just a hard-on. I can keep a secret if you can", she said looking very sexy."Well, you better", I replied "I would hate to have to water board you."I lunged and.