That little bit multiplied in proportion to her butt. The entire mass of her beautiful derriere was bouncing all over. The top of her ass would bounce...off her lower back, before bouncing sharply back and making up most of the distance between us still separated by my superfluous length of cock. Each cheek was moving separately, sometimes slapping into each other loudly enough to be heard over Mindy's screams of pleasure. It was hypnotic, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her.Finally, I was. During the whole pregnancy she was in a group home. Some time later after the birth of our son my wife was still not getting her mental health under control and was getting aggressive and paranoid about everything. She would get mad and throw things at me and even accuse me of things I was not even doing. Her illness also causes her to see illusions that are not there. She was so sick that I was starting to be afraid of her and also that she might accidentally hurt our son without realizing it.. There was something odd about Dano, though, besides the damn hoodie. He had a full beard and a deep voice but still, a few little things he did were very feminine. I have gay friends, but this is something else, something more. Now I think about it, and it sounds crazy, I think Dano had become MORE feminine since summer. Just this afternoon I caught myself thinking Dano’s butt reminded me of Shannon’s. And I could swear his fingers have gotten longer and slender, almost feminine. His. He was flushed, with a few beads of sweat forming on his brow. Hmmm. Was I having an affect on Daddy? On the trip home, Daddy drove and I laid my head on his shoulder and lightly held onto his arm. I fell asleep by the time we got home, but rather than just waking me, he lifted me up and carried me into my bedroom. When he laid me in bed I was half awake, and he kissed me on the cheek. I turned and kissed him; my lips landed on his. He didn’t pull away. After a few seconds I turned my head and.