Each of the rest of us knows ... KNOWS ... that Dad truly loves us as daughters, no matter what other aspects of love he has for us. First and foremos..., we are all his daughters, genetic or quasi-adopted.“You know Dad better than any of us, but we all know that he will truly forgive you and me for entertaining even the slightest possibility that Dad could be like that. He will understand.”“Umm, yeah. He did say that there was some sort of mitigating circumstance, something that Dad and Mom had. We were both naked except for our boxers&hellip, Suddenly, James moved closer to me. He moved his head up towards me as I moved my head down to his and we kissed. I had never kissed anyone before in my life like I kissed James then. My heart raced up off the scale as James lips met mine and he parted them slightly, and then I felt his warm tongue drift in to my mouth. He placed his arms around my waist, and we stood there snogging in the middle of the deserted locker room! As our tongues. No one in Washington D.C. on that particular day was as thrilled as Yvette to be there, or as proud to be a brand new American. And I, well, I was just proud of her.Yes, she'd also won the battle of the sexes some time ago. I belonged to Yvette and she was mine! And now we were shopping in the Georgetown district. We didn't just come across the Dream Dresser store at the foot of Wisconsin Avenue; it was where the taxicab dropped us. I felt me tugging at her arm to go there first. The lure of. “Though he is very good isn’t he?,” she smiled as he sucked my second erection for the session while his lady teased and sucked my nipples. “Soak up the pleasure.”And I did.THE LADY PUT HER PHONE ON SPEAKER just as I was about to penetrate her and told me she wanted her man back home to share our time together. She was in her mid-forties and had a magnificent size fourteen body with a gorgeous big ass to match.“Michael is about to fuck me honey. You know how horny I get when I am away. He is.