The taller sister drew a deep breath, stepping closer to Petra and reaching up to open her pants. Sliding them down while the younger sister yelped and turned to look away, the sight was one to behold. Between the tall, muscular woman's thighs rested a thick, stubby shaft with clear veins along its skin. If it was remarkable peace on the soft side, its size once filled would be quite a sight.<br/><br/>"First off, while I have a working cunt I also carry the pipe, and if you are one of them womenfolk that cant handle a lady with extra parts, you are best off walking out the door. Second, my sis not only shares this weirdness, but she lacks a cunt altogether, though her ass is quite lovely. She has turned down suitors because of her bit of 'shame' though, but insists on trying to be feminine through it all. Hmmh. I say we do what we can, I was given strength and I use it, I am not shy about what I am, but neither do I want to display my wares to the public eyes out there too much. Now, since you're staring and not running, I take it that you have an answer on your mind?"<br/><br/>The taller woman waited, seemingly unsure what the reply would be but curious. The point of Petra not having fled on sight seemed to be a surprise to her though.