Dad carefully parted my pussy lips and touched his penis to me. Then he pressed it in and in until I was full. It was a wonderful feeling and unlike a...y I had experience until then. As my father made love to me he kissed me, told me that he loved me, and made me feel like a real woman. Soon I felt my orgasm coming on. It started out small, somewhere in the pit of my stomach, and built up into a crescendo until I wrapped my arms around my father’s back, wrapped my legs around his butt, and. He had specific demands, wanted certain things and I was happy to go along with most of them. But, I also had one demand.During my cam sessions, I had discovered that I like things in my ass. Over the years, my wife and I have accumulated several toys of varying descriptions and functions. My favourite became a vibrator, almost life like in feel and texture. It filled my ass to a point that was truly satisfying and guaranteed that when I allowed myself to cum, had the most intensive orgasm,. Steve's parents were very wary of me even after I converted and even on the day of our marriage his mother told me that I was a white whore (I am missing some of the Arabic terms out to make it easier to read) and that his son would be disinherited if I was unfaithful to him in any way.We had a lovely wedding and honeymoon but after 6 months Steve was summoned alone to the family home and when he came back he was unable to tell me what had been said - he was furious with his parents but he was. "vehicle" here, we can have something for him by the end ofthe week." replied the Saleswoman.Jon noted the word "vehicle" and the word "dog shit" wouldprobably have been spoken in the same tone of voice.Jon felt the blood drain from his face, this was going tobe expensive, but he couldn't back out now. Having thisMargaret Thatcher wannabe regard him as an "under-financedtime-Waster" would be too much to bear."Okay, do it." Excellent, I will call Sir a Taxi."I'm a taxi, thought Jon humourlessly.