Pete got hard every time he thought about Sam's sweet cherry butthole and he couldn't wait until the next time they got a chance to fuck.That evening ...am and Pete were alone once again and Pete figured this was as good a time as any to make the effort to get Samantha to let him do her in the rear. Once he got naked with Samantha and jumped into the middle of her bed, Pete got her to lie on her back and spread her legs so he could first eat her pussy and get her good and aroused. Pete had never. She used to be a guy. My last night as a man, and I had spent it with a girl who used to be a guy.“I know what you must be thinking,” she said softly. “Please don’t hate me. I wouldn’t have come here if I didn’t care about you, and I think I can help you.”I was completely shattered. “Just leave me alone,” I said weakly.“When I woke up in the prison hospital, they told me what happened to me,” she said with a faraway look in her eyes. “It took two of them to hold me down while the third one. I tried again and this time my brain sent the right message to my vocal chords."You're not wearing any knickers." So?" You can see everything." Such as?" Whaddya mean, such as?" I hissed."Your, your, er, your, you know." Oh you mean my pussy?" Jenny for Christ's sake!"She was laughing helplessly now and much against my will, I found it infectious, pretty soon tears were rolling down my face and people were looking at us both in astonishment."Come on you daft bitch." I laughed, "Let's get out of. She then went into the kitchen looking around in the cupboards, looked around the living room and then headed upstairs. I was beginning to think she was looking for something to steal but what I had seen afterwards only made my sexual appetite for her grow stronger. She had reached into our bedroom and into our wardrobe where we keep all our personal "playthings". My wife admired herself alot and she knew she was hot so she only wore the skimpiest thongs and sexiest lingerie she could ever get.