”“What kind of extra stuff would we be buyin Tom, sides our clothes when we wear these out?” Tag asked.“Well, just say that you wanted to buy ... new bridle or maybe a heavy overcoat and rain slicker for bad weather, you’d have money to do it.“Why would we want to put our money in the bank then, we could just keep it in our pockets and have it any time we needed it.”“Well, just suppose that one day you changed your britches and Miss Berty washed them with your money in the pocket, it’d be gone. That says something about you. You know a man cannot give you theanswers you are looking for. You know, deep down, that you were neversecure in the identity you were assigned at birth. Well let me tell youwhat I see. I see a pretty Goth Bride in front of me."Dark Rose was dark alright. But there was a beauty in what she wassaying, a Rose, my Dark Rose.I knew she did not need me to say it but I knew there was more so I said"Go on." Gary was the man in my life and I was his woman. You. He taught her how to spread his pre cum all over his hard member reducing the friction.The slime allowed for a more intense feeling for Bart's prick as Katie's hand smoothly went up and down his pole, increasing her hand speed as Bart moaned in pleasure until his cock exploded. He sent stream after stream of his white pudding up into the air only to fall back down on his belly and his daughter's hand and forearm.She had her first taste of her daddy's cum that day. On the way to the bathroom for. After the kiss I whispered to her, “getting turned on yet” and she reached and cupped my erection and squeezed. Oh my goodness I could have fucked her in front of a crowd then but caught myself and sat down to resume our card game. Ted and Pam had that lust look on their faces after seeing Liv and I so it was starting to become an interesting evening. We played the boring old poker game for a couple hours and everyone was drinking and the mood was getting easy going and the occasional comment.