Jenny remembered how it all started as just a joke. She and Ken had always loved watching porn and fucking each other to exhaustion. Ken had set up a ...profile on X-hamster to look for interesting material. Ken had also posted some movies since he only thought fair to give something back. One night Jenny went on to look for some hot videos when she saw that Ken had several private messages. She was curious so she went to see what they were about. Most were from guys asking about the videos posted. I loved the effects of the menthol seemed to add to the arousal of cross dressing. In hindsight, watching women smoke has been a fascination for me. My own smoking is kind of tied into my female identity. It's kind of hard to explain. Breakfast was a ritual with mom and I, due to not seeing much of each other during the week.About a month earlier, I finally admitted to her that I started smoking and I wanted her blessing to smoke freely without having to sneak around. She really couldn't. You can be sure that she'll enjoy that part of the lesson... She?s a real slut when it comes to anal sex. Aren?t you Helen?? ?Y? Y? Yerrs,? managed the distraught teacher. ?Yes what, my dear?? ?Y? Yes, I?m a slut for anal sex? Oh God?? ?There you go lads, she?s gagging for it. Slap her first for being a disrespectful slut.? Much later that sunny afternoon, Vincent led a completely distraught Helen from the park. She now walked even more peculiarly than before, her backside positively rolling. “Only a couple minutes, baby.”“Dad…” Becky paused. “Did you really go parking a lot when you were dating?”“You bet. I had a nice Olds Cutlass, with a great, big back seat. Now, I’d tell the guys I drove that car ‘cause it had a 350 4-barrel engine and pro suspension, but it was really because of the back seat.” He looked back at her through the mirror. “Velour, too.”“Did you go parking with Mom in that car?”Bill sighed. “Yes, I did. Many times, in fact.”“How long were you dating before you got.