She had a body of an athlete at 5’6” and under a hundred pounds. Paul never really checked his daughter out but knew that unlike her curvy mom, Sa...a had small breast and a very tone tight ass because all she wore around the house was yoga pants and tight fitting tops. Paul opened the phone to the messages and clicked on the video attachment from the night before. What started to play would change Paul’s life going forward. The video started with Sara standing at the foot of her bed and Paul. “And she’ll probably be even less interested in them once you have sorted her out.”Dom started to laugh again, then stopped and looked at her. “What do you mean, ‘once I have’? You’re not serious are you?”She looked back at him and shrugged. “Why not? She wants you to, and there are worse ways for a girl to lose her cherry.”He stared at her, speechless.“It might be quite cool to educate her, don’t you think? We could plan it all out for her, couldn’t we? It would be fun.”He went very quiet, and. She is so tight that I can't think. I don't even remember what I was reaching for. She looks into my eyes and says, "If it's ok with you, I want you to feel everything. I have rubbers if you prefer." I am pretty sure my penis has completely taken over thinking for me and I respond only by pushing a bit deeper. She smiles at me and pulls back out, teasing my head even more before sliding it back in. So warm, so wet, so tight. Just what's I need. She begins to slowly slide down more. And as soon. She lived in a large, 50s-style house in East Cincinnati. A maid met meat the door and took my coat. She took me into a library, where Ms.Diablo sat behind a grand desk."I appreciate you're seeing me, um, Mistress Diablo," I said."It's Annie," she said, grinning. "Mistress Diablo is my working name."I nodded. "Well, as I mentioned in my message, my husband is, well,transgendered. He refers to himself as a sissy."She smiled. "She should know," she said, and I reminded myself to usefeminine.