She trembled, kissed his cheek and squealed, "Oooh daddy, you're making my clit throb and my panties are drenched!"Dominick quivered, then looked stra...ght into her eyes and winked. He raised up her skirt with one hand as the other one slid under her panties. His finger-tips probed until just the tip was inside Mandy's wet hole.Mandy felt his hard cock pressing against her thigh. She closed her eyes, threw her head back and purred, "Daddy, take me to your bedroom, help me out of these dang. "George, when your device records someone, can it pick up personality or emotional states? And second question. Have you ever worn a dress or a skirt? Ever crossdressed even for a laugh or a school play or Halloween?" Jean asked. She had a suspicion forming in the back of her mind."Second question first. I think when I was three, my mother had me wear my sister's fairy princess costume for Halloween. Other than that, no. The occasion never came up. You know I never cared much about clothes of. It was a perfect cover from the sun outside although I had tinted glasses. Her hair over my face made it a night time and I only cud taste sugar in my mouth, I realized my hands were holding her from her back, and I brought my hands to lift her face in my hands. We kept kissing and now licking n playing with tongues (we both had read enough literature on erotica it seemed). About ten min or so into our first smooch, I brought my hands resting over her clavicle and trying to feel the neckline of. It was a time when all young men were either wearing a uniform or removing one, patriotic pride never ran higher. Frank had finished his fighting. Done with the war, done with his tour of duty, and done serving his country, as a proud and decorated soldier, a veteran of World War II, it was his time to forget the past and continue forward with the future. It was his time for love, instead of hate and living life, instead of waiting for death. He had met Fern at a USO dance and they married,.