I tried to swallow it all, but some of it leaked out. Finally daddy stopped, and I lifted my head of his cock. I saw the mess, and immediately got up ...o get a cloth. No, a good wife licks it up, and swallows it all Yes Daddy Once again, I got back on my knees and started to lick up the mess. After all it was only seed I hadnt managed to catch, so it was my job to clean up my mess. I licked Daddys cock, and when I was happy with it being clean, I then licked daddys balls. I think my tongue might. And I'm sure there are all degrees ofdifferences along the spectrum in between. "And while there is no way I can begin to understand what goes on insideeach person's head, and no way I can write about each one. I think I'dlike to explore a few others." "Do you mean you want to meet other transgendered people?" "No. Not that. I'm thinking I should explore this transvestite angle aswell. It's really interesting." "Well, ok. I could dress you up again if you want," Lysa replied sort ofsheepishly.. You haven’t seen this.” Her canine lover was going at her like a jack hammer. I was amazed and stepped back, noting her posh accent and chosen vocabulary. “Are you sure it’s OK love, I mean ... I can get him off...” “No you can not and do not call me love, I am not your love, get away from here. I wish Yelstin was here, he would see you off smartly,” she snarled, the venom from her pinched mouth extremely disquieting. “Shall I go and get Yeltsin then, where is he?” I ventured, thinking of a. It had always been a controlled situation in the other settings, but now Paul was in control. He would stop to rest every now and then, catching his breath as he laid on top of me, sweating and asking me if I liked how hard my sexy body had made him. He would fuck me from behind, on my back, over the side of the bed and he even held me up on his cock and fucked me against the wall. Each time, he continued to alternate between my ass and then my pussy. I glanced down at his watch during one of.