"It's okay, it's okay," dad whispers softly. "It's a perfectly normalthing, it's nothing to be ashamed of. It's nothing you should ever,ever be ashame... of, okay? It just means that you're a normal girl, andyou're growing up." I- I know," Bryony sniffles, before letting out a long moan. "We-we've talked about this at school, but I- I-" My heart breaks as Bryonymoans again, a long, pained moan that seems to last for hours."Ashley, could you run a bath, please?" Dad asks, and without eventhinking. I start making circling motions with both of my hands, feeling her butt-cheeks, moving up to her waist, carefully sliding down again, across her tailbone - then repeat. Her body is gently moving with my massaging motions up and down, up and down, massaging my dick. I’m closing my eyes. This feels so good! I’m in heaven! My heart is racing. Adrenaline is pumping through my whole body. “How is the pressure, darling? Do you want me to go softer or harder or keep it the same?” As I’m listening for. There were only centimeters distance between our lips.“Yes dear. I am ready. I can love you and satisfy you. Now onwards you are not my cousin sis. You are my wife.” I whispered.She smiled. Then her lips parted.I hugged her passionately. My lips met with her’s. I sucked them. I chewed them. Slowly and slowly my tong entered to her mouth. We ate each others lips.. Our tongs met together. We exchanged saliva. She moaned passionately.I liked her face. Then put my tong inside her left ear… She. Funny thing was, as much as she liked my face without the beard, she forbade me to cut my hair short again.We spent two weeks in Cancun for our honeymoon. As soon as we got back I put my house on the market and we began looking for a house. Within a month we had closed on a house in a nice neighborhood and had moved in. The kitchen and patio were selling points to her. The oversized four car garage sealed the deal for me.It's the most wonderful time of the year There be much miseltoeingAnd.