His penis swelled; her eyes widened. “I want it,” She begged, “I want it, daddy!”It was all he could do not to fall on top of her. His cock ju...ped inside her – he pulled his penis out of her and gripped it with his hand as he stroked, fast and hard.“Fuck!” He yelled.His cock jumped in his hand and a moment later tendrils of hot white cum erupted from his tip, spattering Emily’s belly. A second spurt landed just below her tits. The third burst erupted as Ryan hollered as it landed on her left. My heart sank… Oh my god what do I say? What do I do? Another txt followed “We need to talk”. This is it, I thought! Anyway, after a long chat, and several reassurances that she was the only one, she actually seemed ok that I had a cross dressing fetish. In fact she was saying that she loved my pictures and was a little jealous of how good she thought I looked. She wanted to be a part of it with me, she wanted to help me, pick outfits out for me. Unbelievable, she was not only accepting it, she. " Why don't you try to sit on me?"I said, about to cum."Fuck yeah, I always imagined myself riding your big fucking cock!"I laid down and held my hard, wet cock straight up.She got up and slid one foot above me and was about to crouch down on me and almost fell, I grabbed her with both hands and then just held one of her hand with one of mine and went back to hold my cock up so she could sit on it, which she did, with a bit of effort, even with all the wetness and her own cum, she was still too. “Few survived; many indeed had wounds to their back.”“No doubt caused by running away from the enemy,” I stated straight faced.“That’s amazing, John! That’s exactly what I said when I heard about it,” Freya said with an outright laugh.“First thing that popped into my head,” I chuckled. “How is marriage treating you?”“He’s a lovely man, far more gentlemanly than most Æsir,” she replied with a happy smile.“With a spine of iron when needed,” Róisín added.“Oh, most definitely, but only to his.