I groaned into her mouth. My hands slid down to squeeze her round, full ass, pulling her hips against mine. I should take a moment to tell you how per...ect this girl's ass is. Full hips atop muscular thighs met in an ass that was both firm and soft. Round, perky and incredibly spankable. The kind of ass you caught yourself staring at with your mouth slightly ajar whenever she moved. With one tug, the tiny shorts Breanne wore to bed were on the floor. I moaned into her mouth when I realized she. "Mentally rubbing my hands, I thought, yes... trust me... to try to get into your pants, big sister. Affecting a nonchalant indifference, I leaned back (and almost fell off the couch) and said, "Thanks. Now, shoot. What's on your mind, woman?" (She loved to be called "woman.") Now that the general topic was out of the bag and we'd established the ground rules, she visibly relaxed a little more.Swinging around, she put her bare feet on the couch near mine and leaned her knees into the cushions,. I grabbed a sport drink and handed the boys each one. As was my routine I went out back for a swim to cool down. As was not routine they joined me my son in his swim trunks and Austin in a Speedo. What? A Speedo? I couldn’t believe what I saw. The fabric hugged his cock and defined it perfectly, even soft he was huge. Easily close to my size of eight inch meat. He seemed to show it off in my direction for a few moments then jumped in. We all did laps and then made our way to the hot tub after.. ..Living your life fast is fine," dad advised, "as long as you don't goface-first into a brick wall." I haven't so far, have I?" I ask."You're still only eighteen," dad says. "You've already done so much... Itwouldn't hurt you to slow down a little." I've got sixteen years of life to make up for," I say. "Life I spent as agender I hated being." Looking at you now," dad says, "I'd have a hard time believing that youwere ever a boy. And I saw you for every single day of those sixteen years.Trust.