He’d already had some of the cake with chocolate icing. Maybe he’d just rubbed it on his face.With Stephen still in his arms, David said, “And t...is is my sister Deborah and her husband Keith.”“Come, Stephen,” said Deborah, after Jen had shaken her hand and been pecked by Keith. David put him down, and he scampered away.Stephen was far from the only kid attending. Most of the others were grandchildren of fairly regular attenders. She didn’t register any facts beyond those when they came through. Then he stopped cold, speechless.His father was setting the table, not a terribly unusual activity. But his father was doing so in a long, red skirt and white blouse. He wore a fluffy white wig - it had to be a wig because the old man was bald - on his head and there was the outline of a brassiere clearly visible through the blouse. He had tits, obscene mounds standing out from his chest."No. God no!" The strangled cry was wrenched from Peter's soul as he fled, crashing through the door,. Unghhh!" and she fell down on me again and came.I wrapped my arms around her. I was getting close to coming and needed to release. I spread my legs out and sat up with her in my arms and pushed her back on her back, keeping my cock inside of her. I grabbed her legs, put them on my shoulders and leaned forward pushing her legs against her own body. I started thrusting myself quickly in and out of her."Tom, Oh God. Oh God. Oh my fucking God!" she screamed out as I kept pumping my phallus deep in. Now, what to think about? Maybe he could browse for some porn. He fumbled with his jeans dropped on the floor, to take out the phone. Wow, he was going to taint a gay guy’s phone with straight sex.Hmm, his fingers hovered over the screen. Maybe he needed to watch some gay porn? It was Alex’s body, after all, maybe it wasn’t going to react to pussy and tits. Well, gay porn would also be instructional, he thought philosophically. After all, he was preparing to give a guy a blowjob.Well, it was.