He must have seen it all, heard me asking Scott to finger me harder. I stood, unzipped the dress and let it fall. I instinctly covered my snatch. "Wha...t you doing that for? He has just had his fucking fingers in you..move your hands". So I let them fall to my sides. Looking at Mark, I pleaded with him mentally to stop this. I glanced down and saw he had a bulge in his pants. The bastard was getting off on this. "Scott, take your clothes off too...let's see what you have got". "Mark, please,. I am more emotional andprone to crying if I get upset.It's a strange experience taking female hormones in the doses that Helenhas prescribed for me. It's not only the mental experience, which isactually quite pleasurable. I have watched my body change physically overthe course of the last few years. It's nothing dramatic but my hips havefilled out and are more feminine and my waist is smaller. My breasts arenow the most sensitive part of my body and I will often find myselftouching and fondling. I press a bit more, finding your limit before you start to choke around the heavy member. I probe a bit past, trying to open you further but your velvet tunnel refuses to relax any further.I pull slowly from you, running it over your lips and face allowing you to feel your accomplishment thus far soak your skin. I pull out the flexible tube, slightly less thick but dauntingly longer. "This should help your throat stretch some without worrying about the issue of flexibility." I place it at your. Leaning into me she moaned with pleasure. Taking her hand between her legs she held my hard cock against her pussy lips and gyrated her hips. Twisting round our lips locked again as the warm water flowed over our entwined bodies. I’m going to enjoy sucking on these tits I told her as I squeezed each one hard. Not till I’ve sucked that cock of yours she told me.Right there in the shower she knelt down and took me in her soft lips. Expertly she tongued my head, licking the eye, before proceding.