No quantification about her could possibly justify the beauty i was fathoming in her although a brief description of her would be ( 34-26-34) with jui...y red lips and unbelievably stunning eyes.She was bold, which I could tell from her appearances and she noticed me too staring her. Post that there was a simple smile exchange and she left the room with the fragrance to escalate my testosterone levels.I was too free for the day and had nothing but a vague plan of biking around which i was now. "Daddy?" The sound of her voice broke into my thoughts, "Yes Baby?" "I do, i think i know what you were thinking just now and yes, i do love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you, if thats what you want? when we are in our home together i will be Claire at all times, when i need to be David i will still in my heart be Claire for you, waiting for the moment Daddy can be with me, should Daddy wish to fuck David then he is free to do so anytime he wants, as often as he wants but for. "A DVD of Barbie was one of its least favourite programs but, 'Barbie afashion fairy-tale' was put in the player and the jingly music startedHe hated with a vengeance these childish girl programs. Barbie was theworst with the silly voice going on about dresses, fashion and fairies.Pet tried to blank out the silly program and look out of the window,ignoring the silly girly voices and babyish language. But he knew thatif he did not concentrate that he wouldn't know the answers if Mummyasked. But no, she hadn’t been. Mark’s smile lit up his face. It was a while since a woman had unconditionally wanted him.Jenna scooted onto the centre of the bed, on her back, her legs spread invitingly. Mark slid forward and eased the engorged head of his penis along the dewy folds between her legs.When she began to squirm in anticipation, he pressed his cock forward and felt her inner muscles stretching wider, welcoming him into the depths of her body.He slid smoothly into her tight slippery pussy..