“Why are you saying so?” I asked curiously.Our conversation deepened, and I was shocked when she admitted her shemale status. I didn’t know how ...o react. But I consoled her that I won’t break a friendship with her and insisted that she come to my home. That time some curiosity provoked me.From there we went to my home. We talked, and I comforted her with my talks, but I was interested in checking what she was hiding.“Now, can I see what you were talking about if you allow it?” I asked. Now she wanted her dad.She walked closer to him and without warning, her hand found his bulge. She squeezed her fathers dick through his pants. He tried to push her hand away but she was insistent. His lust was deep and demanding. He turned to face her. ”Janie, I, ” she cut him off.”Fuck me, Daddy, ” she begged.Rich leaned in and kissed his young daughter with a passion. His fingers found her soggy crotch. She pushed his zipper down, fishing her small hand through the opening. His hands found. I was excited to read about her travels with a wealthy family for the entire summer. My Grandmother remained blissfully unaware of my dealings until one evening when she walked in on me and one of the aforementioned chambermaid. I had the older woman bent over a side table, her skirts over her back, one hand holding the collar of her uniform so that she could not avoid my thrusting hips. We had agreed to this scenario earlier in the day, when she had come to my room an hour before I began my. In fact, Jen was one of the bridesmaids.Jen couldn't help admitting to herself that she was disappointed. The wedding reception was almost over, and Steve hadn't paid any attention to her the entire day. He hadn't spoken to her once, or even looked in her direction.Going to the church, earlier that morning, she wasn't sure what was going to happen. But she was excited at the thought of seeing Steve again. Excited, and scared. She didn't know what she was going to do or say when she saw him. But.