I thought, "I bet this will make Gina happy." I applied the red polish to my nails, being careful not put so much on it looked clumped on. I looked at... my newly painted nails when I was finished. Holding my hands in the air and flailing them around like the sissy I was. I noticed my bare toenails. I always liked seeing woman in bare feet with painted nails, so I thought I would paint them too. They were harder to do then the finder nails, but I finally got them all painted. I sat in my father's. She made sure to look at Joe too, but I certainly had the lion's share of her attention, though. I didn't signal her to stop because I just found myself liking the attention, but Joe didn't seem to mind. Joe and I made eye contact from time to time too, but neither of us let our mouths away from her boobs.Roughly five minutes in, he tapped my shoulder and brought his hand towards my face. Then he brought it down to mine and held my hand as he made our mom feel good. I couldn't help but shed a. "Is that so," said Patty with a smile."Absolutely," replied Leticia. "I'm usually around when he comes home from seeing you, and it's amazing how he's just raring to go. It's all I can do to keep up with him while he talks about you!" She gave her brother a kiss on the cheek, while still rubbing Morton's hand."Really," said Patty with delight. She could see that Morton was beginning to squirm. "What does he say?" Well, I'm afraid most of it isn't suitable to repeat in church, Patty," Leticia. As he moved his tongue around the inside I began cumming so intensely that I feared passing out. My head started swimming in my scull and my vision began to fade away.In the fog of my brain, I remember him sliding a single finger into my anal opening. I normally hate anal anything, but for some reason it seemed so erotic this time. He then he starting pressing on the back of the colon at the base of my spine. I immediately came again. Suddenly he withdrew completely away from me, and I felt so.