Pam readily agreed, mounting her father's big thick cock and she was soon grinding up and down on his dick as he cupped and played with her swollen ti...ties and occasionally locked his lips around one nipple or the other and suckled her as she fucked him."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, you fucking hottie, you fucking horny big stud," Pam moaned as she reveled on the feeling of giving her own father the hottest fuck she could manage. "I want your baby again, Daddy, give me your seed and fill my pussy. She didn't know which always got to him more, when she swore, or when she called the King by his given name. Like she was going to bow before someone who had roomed a few doors down from her just months ago. Shanna put a hand on his shoulder. "Look. I love you. I love being with you. I want you to come with us. OK?"She saw him take his own deep breath, trying to relax. He looked...Piotr looked his age.He was a kid. Shanna was in love with a kid. A boy a few years her junior who had never been. Well, as history and my desire still to cross dress, even today, suggests I was well up for a bit of dressing and Barry was soon leading me to Carols bedroom where he took a little blue gingham dress from her wardrobe, a pair of her pink knickers and a pair of white knee length socks. I soon had the knickers and socks on and Barry helped me into the dress and I felt really really good. I'd already dressed previously in my mothers undies and dresses so It didn't feel at all strange. Barry was. I could see that Ang’s breathing was coming faster and deeper as we looked though the pictures. After looking at all of them she said it wasn’t fair that I had seen her nude and she had never seen me nude. I opened a few files with nude pictures of me and let her look through them. While she was looking through them her breathing continued to be rapid and I could see that her nipples were hard. After she finished looking at the pics she said she should be able to take some pictures of me.