"Nothing," she said defensively, realizing her mistake. "It'sjust...don't get mad, but you've always been a little bit girly, youknow."I sighed. That ...eemed to be the story of my life lately. Maybe I reallyam a girl, and I never was a boy. Unfortunately, I had too many memoriesbefore the accident to believe that.Kathy was still looking at me, I realized moments later. She was waitingfor an answer. I couldn't really give her one. Unlike Emily and Ethan,she didn't know the story. That was. "Mmm, yeah," she grinned. "Take me back, baby. Make me yours again." She bit her lower lip as she raised her knees and spread her legs wide and high, pulling them to her chest. One of her hands slipped under a leg while the other snaked down her belly. "Oh, fuck, Les, that was so good, thank you, baby," she cooed as she slipped two fingers into her cum filled pussy. "Oh, fuck, he dumped a huge load in me, baby." I stood by her head as I always did and began stroking my cock, smearing my pre-cum. Apparently she had just told them that we were in the bedroom making love and she could not disturb us unless there was an emergency. Now, keep in mind this was a three-year-old little girl."When I locked eyes with the preacher, my hair was down in my face, I was buckling my pants and I didn't have a shirt on. I really don't know who was more embarrassed — the preacher or me. What I had been doing was blatantly obvious. The women with him were instantly busy heading for the door, while the. My mother attitude was changed , she was avoiding me all the time , we had to sleep in same room because we had only one bedroom so she couldn’t help it there , i kept on giving her midnight shocks every night when father is out on night.finally one day , i became completely restless , when my father was out i decided to enter her , i went to kitchen , bent her with force and started lifting her saree , she showed lot protest and she was weeping and saying again and again”beta kya kar raha hai,.