"Take it out!" I whispered hoarsely, gesturing to my bulging pants. She slowly slid her hand up my thigh and teasingly around my bulge, she could feel...my cock jerk as she felt it with her fingers. Again her hand slid up my leg and right to the straining member in my pants. I let out a moan as she gave it a strong squeeze. In a flash she was undoing my zip. I lifted my hips to let her pull the trousers down and off - and I felt her hook her fingers over the waistband of my shorts and lift them. We both kind of laided there panting, she said that she really needed that. If I was up to more I said of course. She rolled over got to her feet she went to the kitchen for a couple of beers, we sat on the carpet drinking beer for a while, she asked me if I had ever been with a shemale before I said no you are the first but not the last. She lead me into the bedroom so we could more confortable, I started to kiss her cheeks and lips I moved down to her tits I caressed each one than I suck her. I knew it was all a play. At the same time, she didn’t know the real reason I’d placed her in my couch last night; my bed was so straight and rigid, her ass would hurt all night. The couch on the other hand, sunk softly when you sat on it. She had been more comfortable there, but I thought trying to explain that would be of no use right now. She huffed at me. “Why are you so uptight, Alex? You’re like a brick wall. Can’t you just relax for one second?” Eating my food, I groaned, “I am. Rachel then pulled the robe down exposing her back. Rachel had some warm oil beside the table on a small fold out. She rubbed an ample amount on her hands and rubbed them together to warm it.Rachel massaged Jeannie’s back as an expert, and Jeannie let out little moans in her pleasure. Rachel asked Jeannie if she minded if she took her top off. Jeannie said nervously, No, go ahead. Rachel removed the sheer gown and revealed her tits to us both. Rachel applied more oil on her fingers and rubbed.