So I had to do the best I could with what I had to raise a daughter.By the time Christi became a young teen, she looked a lot like her mom. Same hair ...olor. Same facial features. The only difference was her height, and boob size. Jess was petite. Thin, 5' 4" with firm A's But she had a beautiful face with a head of long jet black hair that flowed down the side and back of her head. And her ass. My god , her ass was perfect. She could make the worst pair of pants ever designed look good with an. When Mary T had her face in Lisa's ass, Alan continued his energy-tapping fucking of my daughter's behind, keeping a goodgrip on her thighs, to get maximum force when nailing her ass.I moved in front of Lisa and she took my cock unasked into her mouth, cleaning it good.Alan's pounding forced Mary T hard into Lisa's ass, which again forced my cock all the waydown her throat. This caused my manhood to rise once again, ready for more fun action!I lay down on the bed, had Lisa turn around with her. “No, mom. I’m fine. I told you I was going out tonight. You just forget. I’ll be home before eleven, I promise. Yes. YES. I have my phone mom. Well, because you just called me on it!” Thad sounded exasperated. “Mom, just because something happened to Maggie Jones does not mean there’s a serial killer out there.” Dana stopped listening as her brain pulled the exact information front and center that she’d been trying to forget for the past couple of days. Maggie…dead and gone. No one knows what. ." Edgar paused, knowing that he could probably ask for anything. Hecould even get a chance to see what it was really like to be a girlinstead of just writing about it. But then again, he knew that hecertainly didn't want to be one permanently. He was happy as a guy. Atleast most of the time. Besides, the thought that he could turn into agirl for real almost scared him. Instead Edgar slowly said, "I think thatI'd like some story ideas. Would you...." Edgar gulped, feeling somewhatembarrassed to.