Hers were far more and wetter.Despite her pain, she reached to my trousers and felt for my erection. It seemed to reassure her, that some good had com... out of her suffering. I opened my fly to her gentle knocks. "Go ahead." I said.She took my cock into her soft hand and stroked me. "Left. Right. Left-Left-", and so on. Her humor surprised me.I came upon her hand and my pant legs. I finished more exhausted and more alive. I sought to her needs."Pull your skirt up. I want to see your sorry. " "And what about now?" "I can't believe it." "Listen to my voice, and believe. I am going to teach you things that will change your life forever..." he said, touching me under my chin with a fingertip, "... if you will let me." My heart was hammering in my chest as he watched my face intently. "Oh, my God," I whispered. "I want you to please me. And I want you to find pleasure in pleasing me. Do you understand?" he asked, taking my hand in his. "Y... Yes," I breathed, trembling. "I want you to. He took one last longing look at my youthful body – clad in nothing but the skimpy bra and panties – and then walked away. And feeling quite proud of myself, I grinned at my own reflection.I may have been fourteen, but I was the one in charge of this relationship. For the last three months, I'd had my Daddy dancing for me like a puppet on a string. Like I always told Adrienne: it was all about control. I had the control, and because of it, I got my way.I hadn't meant for things to turn out like. Instantly your smile grew that bit more. Reality or a dream, everything so perfect as you felt his strong hand in yours tighten that bit more. You meandered slowly in the simmering moonlight, content in the soft silence that descended over you both. The flame in your heart burnt strongly as you admired his warm smile. Coyly you broke eye contact for the merest of moments, only to look back fractions of seconds later, his eyes still sparkling, still wholly consumed by you. You knew that he.