I took off the blindfold and looked upon the form of my sleeping wife. I nudged her and whispered, "We will have to do that much more often." She gigg...led in response. I got out of bed, put on the spectacles and washed up. While in the shower I came three come times, despite some fogged lenses. Over the next few months Maggie and I fucked as man and woman, and woman and man more times than I can count. When she wasn't around I masturbated as much as I could stand, in front of a mirror whenever. Mother and Aunt Rose were always after me once they found out I was jacking off about not getting messy." Did you ever think why?" I asked gently."No, I guess they didn't want to clean up the mess..." her voice trailed off as a light bulb lit. "Oh my God" she whispered."You three are second and third generation hermaphrodites. You had a first generation hermaphrodite to teach you. Rose wasn't so lucky. As a young person she tried to fit in. No one was available to help her. She bumbled around.. I think that's the only correct way of saying it. Considering the fact that we had no-one to ask, and no mother who would come and show us things, I think that we did quite well. The people from social services visited us once more, but this time it was we who harassed them with our questions. I don't think that they'll dare come visit us again!The two young single mothers we had met during our prenatal classes had also had their babies. They visited us, and we exchanged notes and experiences.. Sasha moans loudly as her thighs start to quake. Her pussy quivers to August’s finger fucking.A moment later, a quick, solid stream of pussy juice squirts out. August quickly removes her fingers and buries her face into her pussy. She licks, kisses and sucks at Sasha’s pussy feverishly. Sasha tries to lift her weakened legs over her friend’s head as she becomes afraid of falling because of weak legs.August takes the hint and removes her face from her pussy. She stands up, grabbing Sasha’s hips,.