She blamed me for making less money than her and making her do all the work. I always kept my cool during our disputes because I knew she was only wai...ing for me to make a mistake.My mistake was when I tried to defend our daughter Jennifer. Daughter, not son? That's right. Reaching puberty, little John felt more female than male and at the age of 18 decided to become Jennifer. When Jennifer presented herself, with her long black hair, tiny skirt and stockings, all dolled up like a cute tiny. ..she was moaning and BEGGING for me to "do it"...but I still had some playtime remaining---As I stroked her thighs, rubbing around her mound, right up to the edge of her lips...and back...I took one hand and with her hips raised off the blanket to meet my face, I lightly "tickled" her ass, moving down the crack, around to the opening of her screaming pussy ands slllowwwly slipped my thumb in--and began to "finger fuck" her. This sent a shudder through her entire body, stopping her breath for a. While there was that belief held by a handful of Cosmic Elders, that he was a follower of Sateer, and belonged to that ill-fated brotherhood. He never associated with the High Father of the Brotherhood, also known as Saeth.Unseen by anyone, as his face was now hidden beneath the fear-inducing mask helmet of his armor, a cold grin curled his lips. Saeth, was fading away in a desolate and otherwise dark and empty plane. Sitting imprisoned in the Stronghold of the Fallen. The Brotherhood wiped out. I could tell from the tension in my wife's body, the glaze in her now half closed eyes and the flush of her face and breasts that Brenda was about to climax and I expected her to cum any second. Jim must have sensed this too and it was not part of his plan to let her climax, clearly he was aware that once she'd peaked there would be a period of calm before she would be aroused to ecstasy again. Just as Brenda began to squirm in pre-orgasmic bliss Jim moved his fingers away from her pussy,.