" Monsieur Masson mumbled. "But if it is yourwish, then please do..." Merci," Amelie said, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. "Thank youall for ...coming tonight. It means a lot to me that you are all heretonight. But I have an announcement I must say to you all." Wh- what's she doing?" Ellen whispered, confused by her lover'sunexpected actions."For the past eight months," Amelie announced, "I have had a lover. Weare living together, and we are very much in love." Quoi!?" Monsieur Masson. The intent was then to lose a lot of weight steadily, not wishing to make myself poorly by taking a bull in a china shop approach. If I was going to get a good male figure back and then develop a semblance of a female shape, I needed to shrug off thirty years of being a married man and all the male role model baggage one has to endure when really you crave to wear your wife’s heels and party gear. I knew it was all going to go wrong when she started wearing heels again to work. She never wore. Trey fucked her tits slow and easy, then fast and hard, feeding his cock onto her tongue with each stroke. She opened her mouth wide every time he stroked and his wet cock made the space between her tits wetter and more slippery. Trey took his dripping cock in his hand and rubbed it all over Brenda’s pretty face. She slobbered all over it making it wetter and even more darkly shiny.“Maybe we take a picture to show your new husband back in New York huh?” he laughed. “Maybe he like to see a. Let’s watch a movie.Oh shit, dammit, not now! I’m getting a hard-on. This is not good. But I can’t help it. Daughter or not, she’s gorgeous and my body can’t help but react to her.Me: Honey, I think my leg is falling asleep. Could you please sit on the sofa?Amy: Oh, sure dad. Let me just move over a little.Oh, God! She’s now sitting directly on top of my dick.Amy: (Oh, my God. Dad’s getting an erection! What do I do? Should I say something? No, that might embarrass him. But I can’t just ignore.