Our welcome committee looked like drop outs from an old fifties biker gang. They had long hair, large tattoos and facial hair well in excess of regula...ion and looked like they’d shoot anyone who challenged them about it. They talked about us like we were girl scouts, instead of infantry, and their irritating chatter caused more than one recruit to talk back.That was just what they seemed to want.“Well, who is the maggot that thinks I should shut up?” He screamed.The screamer was about six-foot. " The now little girl exclaimed as your mannerisms transformed into that of the 12 year old girl."You want to please Daddy in every possible way, don't you?" Yes, Daddy, I do." Good, you're Daddy's good little girl, aren't you?" Yes, Daddy. I'm your good little girl." Good, that pleases Daddy very much. You'll do anything Daddy tells you to do to please Me, won't you?" Oh, yes Daddy, how may I please you?"At that moment, I moved the arm above your breast area & flipped a switch that now shine a. .. no, needing this load, even though it had only been a couple days since I'd gotten my weekly dose."Oh yeah, here it comes, cocksucker," he grunted a few strokes later, as his cream shot into my mouth and slid down my belly... my craving for the moment satisfied.As he quit bucking his hips, I resumed sucking, wanting to extract and savour every last drop of his addictive cum.When he pulled out, he asked, "Hard?" God, yeah," I nodded, still on my knees."Stand up," he said.I quickly did, so. I only have animals around me. I can only use my imagination to see you in my mind," Gulnaz rubbed her fingers on her cunt as she heard her father declaring that even simple innuendo made him hot and lust for his daughter. Gulnaz felt warm and fuzzy."Abbu aapkaa lund kyaa kharra hai?" Gulnaz asked her father in a throaty whisper."Abhee poora to nahin kharra hai, pur tumharee awaaz sun kar meraa lund bahut jaldee kharra ho jaayegaa," Abbas held his enormous cock in his hand. His large hand could.