There were several men beating up a beautiful woman, when I tried to break it up I ended up getting very banged up myself.Her name was misty, she than...ed me for helping her and asked if I need a ride home since I was so beat up. I told her I was just doing my job but since my glasses were broken I'd appreciate a ride home.When we arrived god yes my house I invited her inside. I asked her why those guys wanted to beat her up. She told me she was a trans-sexual, I was shocked I had never met a. Neither of them knew where this was going, just letting the moment lead them to wherever it would take them. Cynthia moaned very loudly, arching her back as her pussy was rubbed. “Wait,” Cynthia said. “What?” Julie asked, hoping she wasn’t putting a stop to this. “Shower,” Cynthia said simply. Julie smiled at her, and slowly stood up. She grabbed Cynthia’s hands, helping her up. Cynthia quickly took her heels off, dropping them on the floor. The two girls walked slowly to the bathroom, not. To top it off, daughter was lying in a sweaty puddle on the coffee table just to the side of us, heart still racing and nipples like hard berries point up at the ceiling as she recovered from what I would guess would be her first time ever being eaten out by anyone! Her juices still smeared my face and coated my tongue as Lisa leaned down to kiss me!I could taste the strawberry lip gloss as it melded with the sweet taste of her young daughter. My cock could not grow any longer or larger as it. “No. I’ll be running it out of my office here at the house,” Max said.Barb said, “You should really get an office away from the house.”“No. I’m perfectly happy here,” Max said with a smile.“I’m not,” Barb muttered.“You don’t like having your dear old dad around the house?” Max asked knowing the real answer to that question.“It just isn’t natural,” Barb said. She knew better than to insult him. He was pretty good at twisting things around until she felt like pond scum. Her father smiled at her.