.I mean daughter” and that him really happy when i called him daughter because he hugged me again but this time he gave me a little kiss on the lips...and said “thank you daddy let get started” run up the stairs all happy as stood there mind blown by the kiss I went up stairs to train my son on how to be a girl. I got upstairs to find my son my room with a pair of his mother's shoes waiting to learn from me so I got in my room took of my pj bottoms and put a pair of my stockings on and shoes and. Every night I would shag, thinking of her jiggling boobs and her shapely ass, hoping I’d get a chance to fuck her, or at least catch glimpses of her naked.My heart was beating at a hundred miles an hour when I put my hand on the door and knocked. A few seconds felt like long hours. So I knocked again, and I heard a sweet voice from inside, “Coming, coming, stop knocking so many times!”Sangeeta opened the door looking irritated, but her face unfurled into a smile when she saw me. “Arre Rajesh!. I opened my mouth and took my frist cock. As he grew hard in my mouth I shoved my mouth tight into the holes. He started fucking my mouth. I could feel him going deeper toward my throat. He was about 6.5 long. I could feel it starting to gag me. I backed off of it a little to lol at it an think he I am on my knees at a glory hole sucking some strangers cock in my virgin mouth. That turned me on even more. I stated forc8ng it down my throat. I was choking an gagging. An I loved it. I put my face. ‘I’m sorry! I just really wanted them to meet you!’ When he heard her sniffle all resolve seemed to fail. The last thing he wanted to do was make Bree feel bad about wanting him to meet her family. His arm went around her shoulder and gently squeezed. ‘It’s okay, we will survive this.’ He promised and she smiled. Though he said the words, and part of him actually believed the he could still feel the slickness of his palms and the breath trying to catch in his throat. It wasn’t nearly as bad as.