Her wet tounge massaging mine was ecstacy. I began to kiss her neck as she slided her hands along my back and neck. Kissing down to her chest, i pulle... her top down, flopping her titties out. With one hand carressing one of her tits, grabbed the other and began sucking on it. She let out a long sigh. I gently massaged her tits with my hands and played with her nipple with my tounge. I slided my tounge over nipple repeatedly. I then then switched and did the same to her other tit. She breathed. She was lovely though, didn't shout, just said Daddid it sometimes. She did buy me some of my own things. Last night Ijust missed her so much that wearing her stuff was me trying to connectwith her." Kevin was getting tearful. "So explain, brother dear, how yousuddenly appear in a dress?" Ha! Mum never caught me, I got my own stuff so maybe she didn'trealise. I've been doing it for years. I didn't know about Dad, that'sawesome." So where do we go from here?" asked Kevin."Well I think you need. More

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