I leaned forward and kissed her for quite some time but this kiss was not passionate so I departed and told her,“Honey, I have a solution for you.�...“What solution?”“You crave for a male right.”“Yeah but I don’t know where to get one”“Honey, would you like to have sex with your daddy?”“Mom are you serious?”“I am quite serious.”“But he is my daddy.”“When did I deny it?”“Then how can I”“See let me explain you. Do you like your daddy?”“Yeah I like him but as a daughter and not as a lover.”“I. He can spend hours between my legs, licking slowly and savoring the taste, leaving me on the edge as he takes a smoke break and massages my nipples. He likes to rub his penis down my stomach and slowly press himself into me before I take control and get on top of him, reverse cowgirl style, as he loves to pinch my ass.CJ is one of the only people who work at the gas station who doesn’t do drugs. He is a very normal guy in every mediocre way. He suffers from a little PTSD from serving, which has. When she broke throughand popped my cherry I almost felt relieved. The worst pain wasgone, from now on I hoped it would get pleasurable.She quickly settled into a rhythm and inch by inch her cockpenetrated me deeper and deeper. I felt so full, the pain hadchanged from sharp to dull. I simply tried not to think about mysituation being raped by a young and beautiful domina while atthe same time I certainly had already lost my job by not showingup at the meeting. Her thrusts became quicker and. "Now, don't get mad, but I've never been with a man," I said.He interrupted. "Why would that make me mad?" he asked, kissing my lips lightly."Because, because, I'm not really a woman," I answered. He paused for a second, then continued dancing. "Donna is my wife. A few months ago I told her I liked to dress up and she appeared to be going along with it. She started dressing me and feminizing me. She told me that I would eventually be allowed to wear sexy lingerie if I followed her instructions..