I tried to push her hand away but she kept at it until I moaned at the caress of her gentle touch.“Shh honey,” she cooed softly as she continued t... stroke up and back along the eight inch shaft. I couldn’t help but revel in the sultry sensations of her touch, my breaths caught in my throat as she purred, “Jerry, when Carry had her first climax it wasn’t that boy who gave it to her. It was me and your daddy.” In shock, I looked into her eyes and was flabbergasted by what she’d just said. “When. I had a pair of tight boxers with me in case we felt overdressed while wandering around. I was glad to be wearing the G-string, my cock was pressing insistently against them, begging to be let out… but I resisted. I resisted the almost overwhelming urge to take it all off and get into you as soon as I could. You were wearing a tight black latex mini-skirt, that hugged your body and sparkled as it reflected light of its freshly oiled surface. Underneath the skirt were my favourite sheer nylon. I couldn't believe what she was wearing, and especially what she was holding. A black leather top that covered everything but her belly button, breast, and pussy. He gloves reached down to her eblows, and her long leather boots went over her knees as it was laced together. She had spikey black collar around her neck, her hair all pulled back, she looked like a dominatrix, did daddy get off to this? I wondered cause it was making my pussy wetter by the second as I fixated on the outfit, my eyes. If the worst comes to the worst you must put us behind you Jo, you must for your sake and for his.’ ‘Oh Lena, I think I could with Mike, but you. To lose you would be devastating,’ and she hugged me so tight. ‘Ssshhh,’ I hushed her. ‘it’s all right. Look darling, Mike buried his love for Gianna didn’t he. He just kept the memory of his love for her. You can do that as well, so can I. We don’t give it up we just retain the memory. We can do that Jo, it’s the only way.’ Then I wanted to cheer her.