Smiling shyly she agreed and she said good night as she took one of the remaining candles and glided across the floor to his bedroom closing the door ...behind her. He blew out the remaining candles and made himself as comfortable as possible on the couch. He just laid there staring at the ceiling as the storm and all its furry raged outside lashing his house. He was thinking about how beautiful she was and she was right in the next room, but little did he know she was doing and thinking the. Charlotte grabbed my ass with both hands and helped me as I thrust and pulled in and out of her.I don't know if Charlotte was the sexiest, hottest girl I’d ever screwed or if it was the perversity of fucking my own daughter, but every fiber of my body, every nerve, was tingling with pleasure as I thrust and slid in her hot tender pussy. When I was deep, I could feel her from the swollen head along the full seven and half inches to my balls, she learned quickly her small body could take. After I rubbed her for a while she asked me to put the bra strap on which I did. During the later days she’d call me to put her strap of the bra too. She would say, “It’s easy when you are around, otherwise I have to struggle. My beautiful fair Mom became irrestible to me, but I could hardly do anything. My urge became ever so strong during the nights when I would just lend my ear to my parent’s room to know if my father was fucking her. Especially so when I heard her bangles making sounds more. She instructed me in thecare of everything and that I was to make sure that I understood how tomaintain them.Going in to high school I tried to take advantage of putting some thingson without looking too obviously like a guy wanting to be a girl.I began transitioning before I got out of high school and aftertransferring I found myself loving the fact that I could actually be whoI felt inside and all of my new friends accepted me for who I was. I dideverything that a girl loved to do in high.