To see her every time I look atmyself dressed as a girl I just want to reach out and hug her and it makesme miss her even more. Also, what would my d...ad say when he saw me at thepageant, he hasn't been the same since we lost her."Anna sat hugging Steven in silence not sure what to say. She could seehow torn he was wanting to dress like a girl, but how much it pained himto see how much he looked like his mother. She had never lost a parent oreven a grandparent, but could see by the tears on. I liked this so moved a little closer and with this he moved his hand higher towards my crutch and with this we started kissing, slowly at first but then increasing to our tongues wrestling in each other mouths. My hand went under his shirt to feel his stomach muscles and find his small firm nipples. I pulled his shirt up to exposed his torso and started to loick and chew lightly at his nipples and his hand caressed my now stiff cock inside my trousers. He piulled at the belt and fumbled the. My thighs shiver harder, as my head shakes quickly. My toes curl as my pussy pulses harder. My entire body shivers, as I look up at him with need. He smirks at me and looks down at my pussy. His cock pushing hard at his pants, as he moves to my head. "Please Daddy, please," I whimper, as he kneels down by my head. "Yes baby girl you can come." he says softly as I erupt. Vaguely aware of daddy pushing his pants down. I whimper as I shiver hard, feeling the vibrator still pounding at my pussy.. I’m on top of him now with my mouth, caressing his body with both hands, then moving one hand down, caressing his dick while licking his nipples. He must have expected this, but is surprised anyway, you can tell. I’m slowly moving myself into position, kiss his charming balls, then get off the bed, squat, and say: “Move your legs up.”His legs are stretched into the air now, at sideway angles. “What do you want,” he asks. I don’t reply. Instead, I bury my head in his tiny butts and start.