But I had been prepared; in my planning I had called Dan Ortiz - owner of Brazil Mining and Minerals.I had met Dan when I was Ambassador to Uganda. BM...M had mineral contracts in Uganda and was always wanting updates about the Sudan civil war on how close it was to his operations. It was his company that we bought the abandon mines adjacent to the Polokwane gold mine from. It was his plane that carried me to kill the Prince and the group.I explained to him what our agreement was and that we were. Very gently Uncle john rolled me onto my tummy and kissed and run his tongue over my back and then my little bottom while I felt his finger gently probe into my bottom, opening the slit and licking into the tiny hole giving me the most pleasure I had ever had. He said he had some gel on his finger and would slide it into my hole which he did, gently he slid about an inch of his finger into my little hole and slowly worked it up an down until his finger was fully into my hole, it felt strange. I’m being honest when I say I’m desperately ignoring the warm sensations, wrapping themselves around my throbbing muscle. I’m pushing myself to ignore the incredibly tight space that is my daughter’s pussy, along with her small and perky breasts, heaving with her delicate chest the deeper I go. I swear on my life that I don’t want to enjoy the smooth curves of her tiny muscles, clenching down with such power I can’t help but consider driving forward like the thugs before me. But I keep. His huge cock was tearing her apart. She clenched her teeth and pinched her nipples hoping the pain would go away but it did not. Tears flowed down her face and fell on the desk. Every thrust was hell for her. The pain then started subsiding slowly, which gave her hope. After a few more of his powerful thrusts, the pain became rather tolerable and she began to take pleasure in it. Her tears tried up and her sobbing quickly changed to moaning. She locked her legs behind his hips encouraging him.