" Quintus's hands still wandered, this time finding the clasp to her bra. He opened it, but left it hanging on her loose. "Then, one night?" he asked...."One night, she called me into her bed. She said she was lonely and the bed was cold. So, I slipped under the covers next to her and she cuddled me, my back to her front. Then, she started stroking my arm." He mimicked what she described, the touch making her nipples pucker. "When she grazed my breast, I rolled on my back for her," she added. He. Then I bought more lingerie, then a nightie. Eventually, I bought a skirt and low cut blouse. I wore those around home when I was by myself. Then I got some makeup and started experimenting with that. Next was a wig. Finally, one night I dressed up and went out to one of the local gay bars. I only hung around awhile, but no one laughed at me or made a big deal about it.” “But I’m not gay.” “Well the gay bars also support the transgender and cross dressing communities as well. So I was just. You know that I love doing that, and know it drives daddy crazy. Playing with my tits makes my clit throb more, and I cum so damn hard.I saw him look up and gasp; I know he loves watching me play with myself. For an older man, he's so damn sexy, and I admit, I cannot resist him either. I love Daddy too, bet momma never loved him this way, oh hell, I don't care who cares he's mine now."Oh daddy, keep it up, that's it suck my clit, shove your fingers deeper, harder, just like that. Mmmmm,. It was as thick as my arm and pointed at the top. it was old, splintered/dusty. i once again threw her onto her stomach, pushed up her body and inserted it into her pussy. i didnt do anything slowly now, my cock could hardly hold on. i pushed the log into her as hard as i could, and waited for it to go past her cervix and into her womb. it took a while and alot of pressure but i finally got it. i pushed even longer and it was well into her stomach. i left it there, pushed her ass up and fucked.