Real good." She was clearly embarrassed. She hadn't seen her father in two years, and when she did see him, there she was--working in a live sex club....The last time he had seen her, she wasn't a "harlot"; now--she was a paid sex performer. "I...I don't know what to say," she blushed and held her head down. "No need to say anything. I saw the movie you were in too." He nuzzled her cheek and neck, stroked her flanks and hips and mashed his hard cock upon her crotch. She clearly felt his big hard. To my surprise, she stood up and said, "Well, if you really want to give it to us that way, sure why not?" Damn," I thought, "she really is going to masturbate me!"A rush went through my body and made the hairs on my arms stand up. However, to my own surprise, the rush I had felt, it wasn't because I felt bad, but because I was feeling very aroused by the idea about what was about to happen.She walked around the table and came standing in front of me. I swallowed the lump in my throat. I had to be careful, this was exactly where I could get myself into trouble. On the one hand, I had to show this gargantuan god-rod the time of its life, pleasure him like no one ever had until he was a mewling mess of spent sperm at my feet. On the other, the best way to do that was to take this sucker DEEP, and deepthroating a dick that could probably reach my stomach was dangerous. I couldn't assert control over him if I was puking my guts out onto his boulder-like balls.So I worked up to it. I slowly went near her door and was listening to the sounds.I realized that those were moans made by Ishita. I was confused and tried to peek through the keyhole but I was not able to see anything and the voices stopped after some time. I became very curious and couldn’t sleep well. The other morning I woke up a bit late by 9 am. I got dressed and came outside to have some breakfast.My sister served me breakfast and I was watching her actions and behavior and she behaved normally. Later that.