...I stared into his eyes, he let me stare for a long minute as we connectedagain, now his debased, dripping wet sissy fucktoy and her Daddy.,.togethe......"Do it, whore."And I began, immediately pushing the huge dildo all the way into me, downmy throat and around my newly painted lips, pumping it hard and fast..The tears started flowing down my cheeks again from the cock stretchingme...I only pulled out to breathe, a few long deep gasps and right backdown, fucking myself for Daddy...I'll make. I started getting goosebumps but it felt so good. He knew I was enjoyed it and started to nibble it. His right hand started going up from my stomach towards my right breast. He started playing with it, leaning up a little, he undressed me. He took off all my clothes and then his. He stared at my naked body and climbed over beside me. He turned and faced me. His muscled body and his tanned skin touching mine, He climbed between my legs. He started kissing my stomach and played with my erect. "Well, Taco, how's it feel looking at the world from a different angle?" he asked.I didn't know what was happening. I couldn't believe it *was* happening. It had to be some kind of a dream or hallucination. Even with the evidence of my own senses to convince me that something really weird was going on, I still refused to acknowledge the truth. Oh, how I wished I had!"I don't know what the hell is going on here, but you better stop calling me Taco. I am NOT some porno author who calls himself. Nothing about the past three weeks had lessened my feelings about Rita. Quite the opposite. I was certain that she was the woman I wanted for my future."Rita, I want something permanent. I'm not used to unstructured relationships. Hell, I'm not used to anything other than being married. I know I've had to shake off the worry that I'm rushing things, but if you and I are meant to be, then I want to make that permanent."There was no smile in reply, only another question."Are you sure?" she asked.