She’s mine. Chloe, want to take vows and become my second wife?” I invited my transgender Latina girlfriend, who beamed at the idea of becoming pu...licly mine at last.“Do you, Mark Robert Smythe, take this woman, Chloe Anastasia Zamora, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, for better or for worse, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live?” Mom asked me, making me grin broadly as I. Blond hair, blue eyes, a little shorter than Jamie, a little rounder in the cheeks, but anyone could pick them out as sisters in a room full of people.Like my brother, Jenny would always have all of her friends hanging around too, although I didn’t really mind her friends. Jenny’s friends were all a lot better looking than any of my brother’s friends, and I didn’t mind talking with them, even when they got all flirty and giggly.Jamie used to get mad at me for teasing them, but I was having fun. "And I do it with Daphne but, coming to think about it, I prefer doing it with you."Her arms tightened round him."What are we going to do now?" she asked."Well, you're the person who said we should take the rest of the day off," he teased."I just wanted to be with you."He nodded, a slight smile on his lips. "So?" Coffee?" Sounds good."He released her and followed her to the kitchen. She put the kettle on, pulled the cafetiere towards her and collected the coffee from the freezer. She glanced at. I will understand.” She bit her lips on my neck, and then she turned. She put my hand on her waist and started moving. I started enjoying it. After some time, she asked for a drink. I gave her another glass full of whiskey.I sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. She came with her drink and sat on my lap. Her ass felt on my legs. Her cleavage was on my mouth. I took a drag and exhaled on her cleavage. She took the cigarette and started smoking it. She finished her drink and smoked the.