Now, since being on these female hormones, I cry at everything. But, it was a happy cry. LOL. Never thought I would ever say that. I fell back asleep ...until that pain hit me. The milk was in again and I needed to go pump or something. Maybe Chris was back by now and could drain me. I slipped off the bed and walked into the living room, then the guest room. No Chris to be found. So, I went and retrieved the pump and put it to work. Soon I had my relief. I put the milk into the refrigerator,. Next, Carl led me back out to the great room and past the fireplace. The dining room stretched the width of the house with another great view down the valley. “We really tried to maximize the views from every room,” Carl said. “I had to alter the plans a little to do it, but think you and your guest will like what we’ve built.”I could only agree. The kitchen was next and beyond it the hallway to the three guest rooms and the junior suite at the far end of the house. Carl showed me each room,. "Jesus!" I exclaimed, and she repeated this action several times more. I heard a noise. As Leanne continued to suck, with her gorgeous arse stood up in front of me, I looked up to see Helena. She was stood half-way in the doorway to the stairs, turned away slightly. Her eyes were closed, her red dress pulled enough to show her hands. She was pleasuring herself, her left hand on her clit, and her right hand middle finger pushing inside her pussy. I was shocked initially, but then even more. ’ They both became suspicious, of course. They both knew I was an old pervert now. ‘Go get your strap-on Sherry. I know you have one. And would you like to blow me, Sherry?’ ‘Ooh no.’ ‘Would you blow your Jack, Brandy?’ ‘Yes, my sweet old Jack.’ So I stood beside the beds and presented my cock to Brandy, and she started giving me a wonderful cock-sucking. While she did that, I motioned to Sherry to put on the strap-on. She did and then she got the idea. She put lubricant on the dildo part.