"Sandi, darling, I didn't know how to say this, but I think I alwaysknew."I could feel myself stiffen at that remark; she sensed it, too."God, it was ...othing that you ever said or did. You're all woman as faras I can see, and what I can't see doesn't matter. There's nothing you'veever done that was a dead giveaway or anything like that. Hm, the bestway I can say this is that you have a certain, special vulnerability.It's really rather sweet. But it's one of the things that's veryattractive. They moved slowly at first, as if caressing each other through cock and pussy. They began to move faster, moving in rhythm. She held on to the back of his neck and ground her hips to his quickening thrusts.The seat began to make noise as they moved faster and faster. The woman pushed him towards the floor and straddled his body. Her hand guided his rock hard shaft back into her hungry slit. They began to move again to the same rhythm. His hips thrust up to her meeting every stroke, then he. That’s where I went wrong. I failed to protect the most vulnerable amongst us.’ He then smiled at his daughter. Trey wanted down, and he almost dropped him when Virgil rushed up and took the child from him. Inside he was seething. ‘Trey, give brother Virgil a kiss for me.’ Janice gasped as Trey did as his grandfather instructed. He smiled and said, ‘Nothing is sweeter than a son kissing his father on the cheek.’ A collective gasped rose throughout the sanctuary as what he said sank in. Virgil. Mark put his hands on Melanie’s shoulders and she went easily to her knees. He said something to her and she stared at his shorts. You could see his semi-hard dick sticking out from his shorts. My wife reached out and gently touched it. Mark says something again and Melanie reaches to the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. She sat there is shock. It looked longer than her forearm. She put one of her small hands around it and her hand couldn’t fit all the way around it. He put his.