Anyway, I wanna fuck you good!”Jason grabbed Fiona and tossed the dolled up crossdresser onto the bed. He climbed on top pinning down her arms by he... wrists.“Take me, Daddy,” begged Fiona.“Oh I am,” assured the lawman. “You feel how hard you got my dick, gurl?”“Yes, Daddy,” she cooed as grinded against the hard 8-½ inch tool. “I need it!”“You’re about to get it!”He leaned down and kissed her neck. He straddled her chest and fed her his engorged manhood. Fiona sucked it passionately. He groaned. .But now as my mind was changed and I was attracted towards the gay world I decided to wear tight t-shirts (skinny fit) without wearing a baniyan and go to the college that would make my boobs size visible… And as usual when I was in college that day that friends of mine was staring at my boobs and would touch my chest area whenever they get the chance, they were surprised to see that I was not reacting whenever they were touching my boobs this made them to act more bold and one of them pressed. When she got out she sprawled on the blanket beside me and grinned at me. I tossed her the towel.“Dry me Joe,” she asked.I picked up the towel, to hell with my earlier reservations to the contrary, I wanted to put my hands on her.I dried her back, slowly, lightly, from her feet to her shoulders I rubbed her, she turned over, “Fuck me Joe,” her eyes begged me, her voice was low and raspy, both of us totally aroused.“I can’t do that honey,” I said, “Your daddy fucked you but I want to make love. Now, I haven’t had a lot of experience of proposing marriage, but from what I had heard, it’s normally supposed to make the recipient happy. I was nonplussed by her reaction, but I did quickly get to my feet again – and was then almost bowled over as she sprung up and threw herself at me.Ye gods, she nearly squeezed the life out of me. It took a few minutes before she could speak coherently, and then the words flew out almost faster than she could form them. Adrian was making a cup of tea while.