“Mujhe bohot accha lagta hai tumhare sath,” she said. I could tell from her look that never before she felt this satisfied. This was cause never b...fore she had been loved. Always fucked. And in that also the other person never took care of satisfying her. She was probably ‘turned on’ and left unsatisfied with her partner cumming in 1-2 minutes and slipping out. But today she experienced how it feels to be loved, to be caressed and to be fully satisfied. I went to her and kissed her. I lifted. I found out soon enough. I felt a cold metal object being pushed into my ass, and immediately I thought of that the duck-billed instrument that I saw earlier on the table. It didn’t hurt, but I couldn’t imagine why it was in my ass. Then, one of the party friends kept twisting the adjusting wheel, and my rectum spread open a little wider with each turn of the wheel. I could feel air rushing into my exposed ass hole, and I got a rush throughout my body.Satisfied with their work, they stepped. They were simple cross dressers like Gigi and I. Then came Billie Jean and Jilly Girl. These two were genuine hormone taking she males with very real and very becoming lady breasts. The pair were singers who put on quite a show at one of the areas better gay bars. After some brief chit chat the six of us made our way to the back room where everything was set up. There were a group of old easy chairs surrounding a mechanic’s stool. While I positioned myself on the stool the grrls pulled out. "Ssshhh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm sure we can sort it out," he soothed. It didn't make much difference at first, but eventually Elaine controlled herself."Susan and I got into a big fight over another girl. Susan thought I was making eyes at her, but I wasn't!"Stan looked at Anne, out of his depth. Anne didn't know what to do either, since she didn't know either woman well, but she did her best."Where's Susan now?" she asked Elaine, gently, "Do you know?" No. I-I came here after we were.