As a child, after mom had died, I would ask, "Dad? Why do you dress as a girl?"He would reply, "I've always dressed as a girl, I stopped for your moth...r." I would than ask, "Why did you marry mommy when you only liked guys?" He would smile and say I'd understand when I was older. I'm 19 now, and I do understand. I've seen pictures of my mom, and she was pretty, I admit. I have very faint memories of her because she died when I was three, but my dad said that I was really close to her. About 5. "Good morning," he whispered softly in her ear,"Good morning, love," she returned. "Thank you for our little tryst. It made me coming here with you worth it all." Emma turned in his arms and placed her arms about his neck. They kissed a kiss of lovers. Her tongue filled his mouth then he pushed hers back into her mouth with his following."You called me love," he said. "Do you love me?" Yes I do," she mashed her breasts against his bare hairy chest. "I think it was love the day we had lunch at. “Hmm, I’m not sure I want that hole,” he says, lining up with her back door instead.Candace sighs as he pushes the tip against her sphincter. Her puckered hole parts a little, but it doesn’t open and allow him entry. He pulls back as she leans forward again. His member rubs across her cunt lips and parts them. It touches her clit and she moans, pushing hard against his mouth for a kiss. Luke kisses her back, sliding his prick along the length of her snatch. He pushes the head into her opening.. Flipping a couple of leather covered tin lamps on and shutting down the main switch, in an instant she had bathed the room in a nice soft glow. ‘I hope you don’t mind,’ she purred. ‘That light gives me a headache after a while.’ He smiled as she reached him, his gaze lifting to her beautiful face once again as he reached for the proffered glass. ‘No, its more relaxing this way,’ he said, patting the place next to him on the couch as he took a sip of the wine and then a larger gulp before.