”“Bill,” Dad said, “I know because you’ve confessed to me ... other women...”“Dad, none of them is, or ever has a chance of being, Vicki...”“You haven’t...” Mom started.“NO way, Mom. I’ve repented. That isn’t what this is.”Mom looked relieved. Dad didn’t look surprised. “Prayers answered,” he said.“But why Vicki, son?” Mom asked me.“Why Dad, Mom?” I countered.“I know. Affairs of the heart,” she stated.“Heart’s certainly in it. But Mom, she’s just so utterly, inconceivably perfect.”“And she KNOWS. Since she's young and inexperienced, the work itself is pretty simpleand not very distracting. This gives her plenty of time to allow her mind towander. It usually ends up wandering over to the security desk, where Steveworks. He's one of the main reasons for the cold showers. Since she's been so socially isolated, Jessica hasn't been very good at expressingherself to Steve. She usually ends up blushing, getting nervous around him,and stumbling around. Even though she invariably makes a fool of. She giggled and sighed. Her g u r l pussy was sore and the man’s cum began to seep out of it as her little clitty began the task of bladder relief.Joey had been a tender lover. He had seemed earnestly thoughtful about her physical and emotional needs as he deflowered her, allowing her to ride him cowg u r l style for her first time as a woman. Decades of pent-up denial of her gender dysphoria caused her little clitlette to come almost immediately as her cherry asshole swallowed his cock. He let. Going slow until her ass fully opened to his strokes. The he grabbed her hips and started to pound away at her tight ass relentlessly.He pulled her hair back and reached around to grab her throat as they fucked. He squeezed just enough to let her know he was in charge. She lost her breath for just a moment. He was rough and gentle at the same time. He was her perfect daddy, and she knew it. He pushed one last thrust into her, as he shot her bowels full of his hot daddy cum, and her pussy gushed.