Her name was Claire and she loved wearing hold ups, thongs, and best of all she loved to wear really high heels and she was the same size feet as me w...ich was even better. I dressed up nearly everyday pretending to be her getting fucked by me, she loved taking my thick 8" cock in her arse and in the end she preferred arse sex more than my cock up her smooth pussy. Whenever I fucked arse I would think it was me on all fours dressed as a slut taking a big cock up my tight arse hard.I was gutted. She saw this as a challenge.Although she hadn't planned on having a sexual relationship with Anthony (Tracy's warped sense of sexuality had escalated to the point where jacking a man off wearing a skimpy bathing suit was no longer sexual), she found herself challenged to double her efforts to expedite his ejaculation."Would it help to show you my breasts?" She asked with a pout."Oh, well, that would be a pretty sight, Tracy. I would like that."Tracy looked down. The tips of her darker areolas. She intermediately began having a major orgasm so I did it again while continuing fucking her. This one was a big one and I did not let up pumping her no matter how much she came. Her eyes were rolled back as she continue to cum and soon she stopped so I slowed down and pulled out my cock from her soft wet folds. “Oh God, cum on my face, make me feel like the whore I am”, she weakly moaned. I rolled her over and spread her legs wide and remounted her with one leg straddling her leg which put my. A father is irreplaceable. He teaches a son or daughter something no mother can teach them. A mother is valuable, but she can’t be everything to her son or daughter. Parenthood is a two-person job. Let no one, especially some man-hating white feminist academic, tell you otherwise. What can a father teach a son or daughter that a mother can’t? A father can teach his son how to be a strong, confident, smart and capable man. A father can teach his daughter how to be a respectable lady who will.