You’ve been so gentle and patient ... understanding and open-minded.”“And, persistent?”“Oh, that for sure. I told you being a trans-woman is...about self-identification...”“I remember. Yesterday after I went back to my room I did some on-line reading about trans people. I understand what you’re saying -- as much as I can without living it. I didn’t realize that some women are as hostile to you as men. I mean -- I can understand some homophobic dudebro regarding a sexy trans-woman as a threat to. Wait. I don't want to cum yet. Trust me. It'll be worth it." I ducked under his hot cock and put his balls in my mouth, sliding them around. GOD HE SMELLED GOOD.I felt something cold run down my ass. I looked back and saw Scott pouring something on. Ben then took my head in his hands again and forced me to look at him." You OK with this?", he asked."I think so.", I responded.Thats when Scott took his cue and started trying to enter me from behind. He pushed, added more lube and pushed some. Within seconds Carol was frantically finger fucking me with 2 fingers whilst lapping attentively on my clit, I could hear my wetness on her fingers and within minutes I felt the first wave of an orgasm building.. I was having to force myself to keep the noise down with the k**s in the bedroom just down the hallway.. my body shook, shuddered, I felt my pussy tighten around carols fingers as she looked into my eyes as she continued fingering me as my body convulsed. I told carol I wanted to taste. I threw a pillow at her and huffed.“Gee whiz Kristi, is that all you ever think about? C’mon, be serious for once. I have to figure this out and you’re not helping matters.”“Who said I wasn’t being serious?” she replied mischievously. The problem was, I knew she WAS being serious. If there was any further proof as to how much this was bothering me, the fact I was turning her down said more than anything.“You know girl, this really IS all your fault,” Kristi teased me.“Say what??”“Well, if you.