.”“They didn’t disturb my prostate. Most of the fluid comes from it.”“I guess it makes sense,” I added. “Your response will be different...from a birth woman because most of your internal plumbing is male. Your doctor left enough of it in place, and a dry orgasm just isn’t as satisfying.”“Does it bother you?”“What, that you squirt when you come? I think it’s sexy as Hell.”“The surgery did disturb the muscle that’s responsible for ejaculation.”“So, you can dribble but you can’t shoot,” I. Doing it that way was great, and we jacked each other off. Of course having accomplished that so successsfully, the two of started to enjoy jacking each other off. After a while, we began to get more innovative, and we tried some kissing and sucking on each other's nipples, which led to our sucking on each other's erection. We would do this to each other just to point of ejaculation, and then pull our mouths away just before it happened. One day, feeling really turned on while I was doing this. She closed her eyes briefly to try to gather herself. She was still standing, but holding herself up with her right hand on Shawn’s shoulder, and Mike’s hands still around her waist. While her eyes were closed, Rob had gotten up and started sucking on her left tit, and also rubbing her left leg. She had two guys sucking on her tits, a finger buried deep in her pussy, with a third who was continuing to slide his cock back and forth across her ass. She could feel herself starting to lose. Guardians were not being nice was distinctly out of character. Normally, he’d be laughing at it. He’d find it amusing. But this girl, she was special somehow. Something about her made him want to make sure she was cared for. Made him want to take her into his arms and make sure he protected her from all the harm there ever was.He could tell, somehow, she didn’t really need it. She seemed strong as hell, able to more than take care of herself. Able to show her Aunt and Uncle a thing or two about.