"It's okay!" she said, trying to comfort me. "Do you realize something?" What?" I tried to push out from beneath the sobs."I saw you change... slightl...y. Probably nothing but a fellow gendermorph could pick up on, hon, but there *is* hope."She hugged me further, and then she brought her face up to mine. Her lips softly brushed mine.I pulled away. "I'm sorry, Jess... but I'm not gay," I said.She smiled. "Gendermorphism throws sexuality into one big higgledy-piggledy mess -- haven't you figured. I moved my head back a little, and then repeated the motion, leaving my lips on her skin. I pushed my lips against her, using them to part hers, and reached forward with my tongue. She gasped as I licked inside her ass, and then moved my lips against the sides of her anus, licking around them, partially inside and partially outside, and then pushed my tongue back into her ass again.She moaned. I felt her move as her hand was now inside her panties, rubbing her clit was strong quick movement. I. "She giggled."More brushing, please?"I needn't have worried about the gooping, either. Later that morning we were all at it before setting out for the beach. Frances in front of me, facing away. Ben and Kate were slopping each other right beside us.Frances turned around to face me as soon as I had finished her back, bottom and legs."Front, too, Dad. All of me."She was grinning. I smiled back, and she closed her eyes."You bet, sweetie."Hands full of goop again. Started with her shoulders,. Next thing I know he pushed me on the bed and is taking his shirt off. I knew where this was leading. At least I thought I did. He pulled my pants off and my shirt. I saw the look of envy, as he looked down at my body in only its lacy black underwear. My 36C’s popping out of the bra. He unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down. This time I was my turn to stare at his god-like body. He went down on me pushing his body against mine as he kissed me. I felt his hands on my back and next thing I.