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. At first the women probably screamed and twisted under attack, but as time passed they became almost silent, grunting now and then or crying out a plea, but obviously past the point of resisting what they had to tolerate. The men were laughing and drinking. Even if I had a gun with me, there was little I could do except wait for dark.After a while, the Tories paused to eat and then some of them napped while several others went back to their sport, dragging the women up from their stooped. With interest. Wash me, dear, and then lick my body. I want your tongue all over me. Is that such a bad idea?" Vicki demanded with a salacious wink."Mom, that's hardly one I'd mind and you know it! Here, let me take care of your needs. Like you said, I owe you," Karl agreed and then glided his tongue all over Vicki's skin.His mother really was a treat, even at her age. He had no complaints about the taste of his mom, who was literally as well as figuratively sweet as could be. Vicki's goose. "I like to see the girls around here in short skirts, tight tops andhigh-heels with stockings on. And do you know why?" he quizzed."N-no Sir," I complied, knowing full well just why a guy would wanna seea willing, horny hot little chick dressed like this."Because I am the boss around here and you are very lucky to have thisjob, it pays three times more than any other you could get. You'reemployed here because you're pretty and sexy, not because you areclever, got it?" Y-yes Sir, I am here.