His weight on top of her was reassuring and she liked the way his manly chest hair tickled her nipples while they moved together. As she grew more exc...ted, he took her arms and pinned them to the bed with his hands on her wrists. It wasn't like being tied down, but she still felt a thrill when he held her down. She was learning quite a lot about herself sexually this weekend.When he pulled her legs back and pinned them against her chest she hoped he was going to take her ass again but no, he. Furyis the most accurate word I can find to describe my emotions. My husbandhas continued to change, and now his dark, straight hair is down past hisshoulders, and his face continues to appear younger, but sadly not justyounger, but becoming more and more a resemblance to a young woman thanthe handsome face which rightfully belongs to him. His luminous dark eyesremain the same, but everything else seems to be transitioning. His voiceis the voice of a young female, and just the other day,. Ever since I was twelve he would come say good-bye to me when he was going away (please read post “gift from dad for details). Our lips locked in a passionate kiss that only a dad and trans-daughter can have his hand rubbing on my bare thigh mine around his neck. Feeling his hands move to my inner tights our tongues flicking cross each others heads moving side to side I parted my legs a little his hand slide across my little clitlit hidden under my tight swimsuit. I moved my hand down over his. Terry could not believe the sensations that were building up in her heatedvagina. Rene's fingers were touching her in places that she never knewabout and if she kept it up Terry knew she was going to cum soon. A sharpbolt of electricity shot through Terry's body as Rene uncovered herengorged clit and began to strum it expertly with her thumb."Oh my god, oh my God!" cried Terry lost in her lust."Oh my god is right, baby!" insisted Rene as she plunged three fingers intoTerry's spasming pussy. .