There are even children's books about this sort of stuff.But to have your father announce that he is now a she, that he's decidedto become your mom in...stead...well, I'm sorry, but that's still outside therealm of what anyone can reasonably expect a nineteen-year-old to dealwith, that's just plain fucked-up. That just makes a mockery ofeverything; it's as if he--I'm sorry "she"--just doesn't give a shit howmuch embarrassment he's causing everyone else around him, mostsignificantly, yours. I saw hiswet, and still shrinking, semi hard cock slip from my wife's youngpussy. He then stepped back and put his old cock back into his pants andzipped them up. I saw the back of my wife's black skirt slide back overher ass cheeks as she straighten up from her bent over position from thesmall table.I heard the old man say. "I'm just going to go and talk to my son nowinstead of later."I heard my drunk wife then slur out. "Oh thank you sir. " I then saw theold man smile.He said. "Now don't. He quickly pulled off my top and gave my skirt a push toward the floor. I started to pick up my clothes to get them out of the way. ‘Leave it,’ he said with a smile. I wasn’t about to argue. I gave him a nudge back toward the couch and he sat down. Now clad only in a bra and panties, I settled myself in his lap, straddling his legs. I kissed him hard, running my hands over his chest. Aaron wasted no time exploring my body with hands, rubbing my legs and back. With surprising expertise he undid. He tries unsuccessfully to get up. Yea, payback is a bitch, and this bitch needs to get knocked up. Hiseyes stay open widely and his movements seem uncoordinted a little as ifhe is drunk. Maybe that's what the card made him.I jump over on top of him in a flurry. He didn't resist as I pinned himdown by straddling his torso."You're going to cum in me you bastard. You hear me? Yea, I've noticedthat one card can cancel out the previous one. I'm going to get my seedfrom you now that you can.