It was frenzied and wet, growing almost desperate before he twisted away, gazing down at her in disbelief.His breath was a panting rasp, his chest qui...kly rising and falling, rubbing against her breasts. His blue eyes grew even wider when he saw the passion that clouded her eyes, the pleasure that had her lips parted, her tongue sweeping out to gather his taste into her."Hunter..." she moaned softly, her hands going to his chest, her palms rubbing gently as she pushed them around his neck.. .. 3... 2... 1...”I still had questions. I wanted to know if none of them stopped touching tongues what happened but they stopped talking.They just pressed their tongues to one another hard and looked at each other with these very stubborn expressions.Betty waved at me to hurry me along with the distractions.The first thing I did was take a red wooden paddle with holes in it and go around smacking their asses very hard. That didn’t do much. I found that when they weren’t talking there was a lot. " What do you mean?" Well, you see, my dad... heck with it I'm just going to come out andsay it. He dresses like a woman." Okay. Is he.. I think the word is... transitioning?" No. He just prefers women's clothes. And since he was able to retireearly, he says he can dress how he want." I happen to agree with him." Really?" Well, they're just clothes. I don't see it as that big a deal" I'm so glad to hear you say that. Because I have an idea that will makemeeting him for the first time. I'm. She reached her arm over and lay it gently across, pressing herself against him. She looked up and could see every feature of his face. His stubbled chin, his thinning brown hair which was fast receding, leaving his broad forehead exposed. She stretched a leg across his thigh and started to knead the fleshiness of his nuts with her knee, while still looking at his face. She saw a smile appear and moved her leg upwards slightly, so that her knee pinned his cock against his belly. She continued.