We were out setting anchors for sailboat buoys and she’s stronger than I am. I’m not saying that no man would want you. I’m just suggesting that...maybe there are other people who would appreciate you and see you as the sexy woman you’d like to be,” I said.Darla frowned and said, “I hear what you are saying. I’m afraid I couldn’t get satisfied by someone who doesn’t have a dick.”“Well, in that case, maybe you need to give your dad a chance to tell you how he feels instead of trying to read his. I left the bathroom and went into George's room where there was amirrored dressing table which I presumed that Grace had used many times.Sitting down I opened the cosmetics bag and looked at the product's infront of me. I had used make up before as a member of the college dramagroup we had frequently put on play's where some sort of stage make upwas required so I had a fair idea of what I was doing. Twenty minuteslater I was pulling on the wig.The wig in place looking in the mirror I caught my. You come now, its over and you will be sent to bed.’ His voice was so stern, but my need to come was getting stronger, and my will to keep it at bay was weakening. I tensed all the muscles in my body, trying to stop the waves of ecstasy. I thought about anything that came to mind, anything to get my mind off of my wet, juicy cunt being rammed with a thick long vibrator. I soon realized that trying to not think about it would make it happen faster, and concentrated on trying to stop it again. . “See?” she said with a devilish grin. “Nothing for you to hold on to.”He stood before her while her piss tinkled into the bowl. When she finished, he preempted her use of the paper, taking a sheet and drying her himself.“Touché!” she said.They each washed their own hands, and returned to bed. He reared over her, and dived for her breasts, a direct approach but this time using mouth and tongue. She yelped. She did that very prettily, so he kissed down her body, licking her naval on the way to.