Your son, Paul, committed suicideearly this morning or late last night, in the kitchen." Janet started towhimper. Jim's jaw dropped. They grabbed each...others' hands."This is what we know for certain at this time. First, Paul cut hiswrists and bled to death. Second, he was wearing women's clothing at thetime of his death. Third, your daughter and two of her friends wereasleep in the house when it happened." She paused to let that basicinformation sink in. "I'm very sorry this happened."Janet. He suddenly took of his hand said sorry said its ok no problem am your daughter only know i can understand your feelings and I told am afraid of this thunder and lightning. He told me to sleep on his bed and he slept off near to me and we started talking dad- abi, sorry year me-its k papa i can understand your feelings by telling I hugged him and kissed on his cheeks and I place my boobs on his hand. I was totally out of control. Some liquid and all started coming out of my vagina. He turned to. He looses his lock on my eyes and starts to look up and down my entire body, taking in my outfit. "This isn't what you think it is," I mutter out. He walks up to me and in seconds, which feels like forever, he's only a couple of feet away from me. I imagine the intoxicating smell of my perfume combined with the lilac bath bomb fills his nose. "Then tell me what it is," he says. I can feel his eyes piercing my soul. I almost feel his breath. I decide at this point it's far better to go for. .He admitted he was going to cum and asked me to watch him shoot... I gripped a little harder and wanked him a little deeper... His cock was now so thick my fingers wouldn't meet...Then he moaned and said he was going to cum... 3 or 4 thick white blasts of thick cum shot from his cock onto his belly, then it oozed big, thick, streams of really creamy cum down his shaft for what seemed like ages! It ran down his pulsing, thick shaft, and a pool collected around my fingers, then it ran into his.