.. Please, Cali. Understand this. No matter what my relationship is with Dag, you are my daughter and I love you. First. Foremost. And forever.”“I...know, Mom. I was going to make coffee for you, but I dropped the can.”“We could all go to the Analog if it isn’t too early,” Andi said.I decided that I could safely walk in now, but I stopped in the doorway as I saw them both on the floor sweeping up spilled coffee grounds.“Mom, this is real isn’t it? I mean you aren’t just trying to prove something,. Her prom dress was long but the top of it was very revealing and had one of those built-in bras that held her nicely developed teenage breasts securely inside but it was going to be totally easy to get her out of when the time was right. My cock throbbed into almost instant hardness the moment I saw how hot Barbie looked in her prom dress and I hoped her dad didn't notice the big woodie her prom date was sporting in his pants before we even left their house.Once I got Barbie in my car, I began. I knew I wasn't fooling her, but shehelped me and told me she was sure my 'sister' would love her new prettypanties and ballet set.'Are we forgetting anything? I can think of a couple?Really? You're really good at this counseling, you know that. You help meto open up and not feel guilty or bad about it. What are we missing?I couldn't help but notice that feminine smell whenever you visit. Notoverwhelming or offensive, but definitely not masculine. When did thatcome about?Same age, I was about 9. I decided to move my hand over her arms and took her close to me. I then slowly grabber her boobs and started pressing it. Wow they were so big; I could realize it they were getting hard. I started pressing more wildly. My cock was hard in my pants, I put her hand over my cock she was pressing it hard. I started kissing her lips wildly we both were mad, but we then realized that the taxi driver was seeing us through the mirror so we then have to stop for a while. We had a good time on Worli.