”“Yes daddy, I will do anything for you, I promise. You can do anything you want to me daddy, anything at all, I trust you and love you with all m... heart!”I kissed my daughter and hugged her close. I said I was hungry so she bounced up off the bed and went to the kitchen and started cooking while I slowly made my way after her. She was in the kitchen totally naked, making me my favorite sandwich. I walked up behind her and placed my soft dick in between her buttcheeks and hugged her, smelling. I laughed and tried to push past him but he grabbed me by my arm and steered me to the living room. Some "bachata" was playing as he started to make me dance with him. I tried to go along with it for a while just to keep him happy. I had all day to be with my friends. I soon felt him grinding on me harder and he became more aggressive by the moment. When he started to let his hand slip from my waist to my ass, I took his hand away and said."Ok! Ok! That's enough!" I tried to walk away but my. The look warmed her heart and stirred her emotions. She was no longer his dirty slut. She was Cali, the woman he adored; the woman he held near and dear to him. “Does life get any better than this?” she thought to herself. “You know, kiddo, if you keep doing that to me, I’m going to die of a heart attack at a very young age.” James winked at her, and let out a soft laugh. Cali gave him a light slap on the arm and said: “Me, do to you? It seems to me that you’re the one that was doing it to me,. I actually cringe sometimes when watching something particularly graphic in a movie or on TV, but when I peeked over the curtain while sitting beside my beautiful and insanely brave wife and (against the advice of the doctors and nurses in the room) peered directly into my wife's open abdomen -- did not feel faint or woozy or even the slightest bit phased witnessing the c-section birth of our daughter (I think that I am one in a very small group of men that can truthfully say that my wife is.