I just snapped right then and there. "Youknow, Jill is as much your kid as I am," I said boldly."She's a figment of your imagination, son. She doesn't...exist," my fathertold me."Burn," Jake said.I bit my tongue and went over to my ball. I tried to concentrate but myemotions were getting the better of me. I picked the wrong club and sentthe ball into the forest. "Fuck," I said agitated.My father raised an eyebrow and hit his ball close to the hole. I had totell him the truth. I just had to. It. She wasn't. She was a gorgeous Latina with big breasts and a nice ass."What's for breakfast?" Chocolate chip pancakes, mi Rey," Desiree answered in her sexy, Latina accent. I reached over and fondled her dusky ass.She was standing at the stove, a mixing bowl full of pancake mix sat next to her while she flipped a few on her griddle. She wiggled her ass as I massaged her butt. "Keep cooking," I whispered, kissing her neck as I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. My hard cock slid across. I stood her up and we continued kissing whilst walking backwards toward the sofa, I took off her top and she took off mine. I slipped my hand into her short shorts and started to play with her pussy, she was already wet and began to get even wetter. O..oh my she exclaimed in a hush tone, I knew she was enjoying it and I knew I was doing something right so I continued. I pushed her onto the sofa, my cock still raging hard in front of her face, the look of enjoyment on her face at being man. I stand in front of the full-body mirror and remove my night clothes. My eyes travel up and down my curvy body. I'm 5ft 2in tall, but my body is chubby and endowed nicely. My hands rise to cup my 42c tits lightly and thumb the hardening nipples quickly. Breathing heavily as I move one of my hands down to cradle my plump pussy in its palm. Using the heel of my hand, I rub against my throbbing clit. My smooth pussy becomes wet quickly, so I slip two fingers deep into my pussy. Because of what my.