"Now I know what they mean when they say about your blood running hot. It feels like I'm on fire and I can't stop thinking of . . ."I stopped her with...a kiss. "It's okay. Seriously. I never thought a young lady like you would even look at me sexually, and to have had the honor of being the one who first did your ass blows my mind."My words must have been what she wanted to hear because her hand slipped into my pants and was again treating me to the softness of her skin as she stroked and. I felt my cock get hard as I stroked it. The girl on the cross was no longer my daughter, she was simply one more victim I was being well paid to provide. I stepped closer so she could feel the heat of my body on hers, as I saw her pulling hard at her arms and legs, in vain. The cable ties would not release her.This is when I discovered that our innocent daughter was not actually a virgin. I pressed the head of my cock towards her pussy, and felt the head slide in. I moved slowly at first,. She rubbed my crotch, to check on the impact she was having on me, and cooed. Nice baby…As we sat at the table, Sherry alternated between rubbing her pussy, and offering her fingers to me…she didn’t want me to forget my favorite thing to eat. I wanted to take her right there on the table in front of hundreds of people, I was so horny. She pushed her sandal into my crotch at one point, and I just about shot off. She kept up a sexy dialog as well, teasing me with what she had in store for. She balled her fists at her hairline, grabbing her hair in frustration as she was desperately trying to pull herself together.“Courtney,” Dylan started, his voice hollow, “who is he?” He looked nervously over his shoulder at Michael, who was grinning evilly from the chair.“Michael.” Courtney whispered. Even saying his name seemed to cause her pain.“You sick son of a bitch.” Dylan charged, turning to face the shadow in the corner. “She was right to be terrified of you.” His voice hitched as he.