Mm…do you like that, my angel~? Again, he trails his fingers over her soft downy feathers- this time pulling his head up to rest his forehead agains...t hers, a smirk still playing on his lips. O-oh God… He watches as her blonde eyebrows furrow in frustration, a soft moan escaping her in a quick, hot breath thats mixing with his own. Its only when hes this close can he hear her quickening breaths and quick pants. Of course, that only gives him more to tease her about… Ah ah, His own blue eyes are. At the last minute, I also decided to slip in a few tissues, just in case. I wasn’t usually the crying type, but who knows what a wedding would do. Dad was sitting in his chair in the livingroom as I wobbled out of my bedroom. He eyed me uncertainly as I tried to master the art of walking in heels. Today was day two of another bout of sobriety. They were short-lived and sometimes I’d catch a glimpse of the father I used to know. Those were the moments I would broach the topic of his drinking,. Com/photos/gallery/my-first-photos-10243652The “date night” with my wife was erotic to say the least. She got me all sissified under my boy clothes (hot pink nightie with matching g-string panties and fishnet stockings) then teased me through out the date. After the movie, she made me take off my boy clothes in the car and gave me my present of hot pink locking high heels which fit perfectly and locked nicely. She gave me my custom blonde wig to put on as she drove us home.Only she didn't drive. It stopped felt his hand travel towards my face he placeed the finger in my mouth and watch me lick it . His smirk came back his finger returned to my ass. It was two this time. In and out, in and out. They traveled towards my mouth again I welcomed them. I loved the taste but I wanted him. When the fingers left I whimpered "fuck me please". He abliged my plea he spit on his cock and slid it in. I grabbed his torso for dear god. I had been dildo training but nothing could prepare me for his.