He'd also always beoblivious to any cheating Dale would ever do, forever loving his sex-changed son as his wife.Marcus' happy reverie was interrupted ...by concerned shouting, "What doyou mean you don't know me?? I'm your mother!"Marcus stepped between them and Hannah was frantic. "What's going onhere? Why doesn't my boy recognize me!?" You're not my mom lady. Hannah is my mom." I'm Hannah!"Marcus calmed her down, "Take it easy, the drive stressed you out. Youshouldn't get so mad at your. We talked to several people during dinner and decided to go for a walk on the beach. We carried our sandals and walked a ways then on the way back stopped at one of the places where there was beach chairs and sat down. As the wind came of the ocean her nipples got real hard and I couldn’t resist touching them. In a short period I had her dress off and she was laying there naked and I was between her legs licking her smooth little cunt. She came two or three times and she pushed me back and bent. Now, would the loser dog like to see what a real fucking cunt looks like after she has cum?”He shook his head yes.“You can look, but you can’t touch. Do you understand?”He shook his head yes. His hands were on the very top of his head but he had a raging hard-on.Leigh moved over to the dining room table and stood on it. She spread her legs very wide. Now she picked up her clitoral hood with one hand as the fingers on her other hand exposed all of her vaginal cavity. Barry saw the moisture of. “Penis? Is that really how you call it, penis?”“Yeah, why Frank? Is that weird?”“You’re the only guy I know who refers to it as a penis. I hear cock, dick, prick once in a while, but not penis, man!”i started laughing, said ‘all right,’ and we sat laughing and drinking our beers.“You know, Terry, I really am sorry about what happened. Seriously, that must have been pretty awful for you. I’m really glad you forgave me.”i was pretty chill by then and felt more relaxed talking to him about it and.