Helen watched her son as she had him walk around the room with an almostfeline grace. His new underwear lifted and molded his heart shapedbackside. ...The way they hugged his posterior made it wiggle seductivelywith his every step. She observed his movements with a critical eye andthought, 'What he lacked on top was compensated for by his derri?re.'She couldn't wait to see what high heels would do for his walk.Helen noticed they held his 'boy' parts snugly and almost presented afeminine front.. I wondered where she went because she didn't arrive home until after I was asleep. I discovered later that she was afraid I would think she was in the way. She stayed in bed, in the morning, until I left and then she went to the library or a movie in the evening. If she thought it too early to arrive at the apartment she would sit in a doughnut shop until she was sure I'd be asleep. She caught a nasty cold being out on winter nights. The cold became pneumonia.Her coughing awakened me from a. "Good girl" I purr in her ear, her smile and meekly said "Thank you" we're all I needed With one deft movement I sit and pull her over my lap, reminding her brats got their bottoms smacked, flipping up her skirt, my fingers trace the soft curves of her behind, straying between her thighs, teasing her, relaxing her, then like a pistol shot I land a stinging blow across both cheeks. Holding her firmly in place, one leg hooked over hers, my left hand gripping her waist, my right landing blow after. If I had my way, the only cock. I wanted my daughters to be loved. To be bred. It would be so sexy to have all three of my women pregnant.My dick twitched in her pussy. I kissed Dusk with hunger as I pictured her, June, and my wife, Kimmie, all pregnant and sexy at the same time. My cock plowed hard into Dusk. Fast. I pounded my daughter, knowing she could take it.She was strong. Sexy. Adventurous.Her round breasts rubbed into my chest. Her hands move down to my shoulders. Fingernails brushed.