I wanna do everything with it. She licked her lips and brought her small trembling hands to her fathers cock. Her fingers closed around his prick sh...ft. His cock twitched and throbbed. Searing flashes shot up her arm. It felt hot in her hand, making her swoon. Ahhhh, Douglas moaned, his hips jerking under his daughters stroking fingers. Crissy saw a white drop of jizz seep from his piss-slit. Is that your cum, Daddy? she asked innocently. Yeah, baby, he groaned. He was no longer thinking. . So fucking sexy... Your body excites me to no end. I could look at it like this all night, I think." A long pause. "But you gave me an hour, and these moments are moving through us, past us, and beyond... You feel these moments, though, don't you?" "Yes, sir," she said again shakily. The fan's cool breeze was again blowing over her skin and causing her to tremble; she felt as if she'd never been quite so aware of her tits. "Yes, I believe you might," he murmured, moving closer behind her.. He pulled a set of restraints out and began to cuff her to the bed. Her moans told him that she was going to let him do what he wanted to her. He cuffed her hand together and tied them off to the headboard. Her legs, he spread wide and tied each to one side of the footboard. Now fully restrained, he had her at his mercy. He could have easily ripped off her clothes but he wanted to take it slow and make her fearful. Pulling a knife from his jean pocket he cut off each of her blouse buttons. Her. .A tight fitting colorful print minidress, sheer tan pantyhose, and black high heels. I poured myself a strong drink to help me relax and get me further in the mood. He called me, informing me he would be arriving a little late, so I had a couple of more drinks, and was loose and ready when he arrived. He texted me from the parking lot, asking was his little white slut ready. I double checked my makeup and hair, downed the rest of my drink, lit a cigarette, and replied yes. I opened the door.