“Teach me about guns,” she whispered, once she was sure that the others were out of earshot. She seemed embarrassed to even make the request of me...“You want me to teach you how to use the XMR platform?” I asked, and she nodded vigorously. “Alright, I can ask Vasiliev for clearance to visit the firing range. I’ll go find him, he was still in the gym last I saw.”We were granted permission to visit the firing range, and when we arrived, we found it mostly deserted. It was lunchtime, after all,. She looks up at the shadowy figure approaching her bed, lit only by the moonlight from her window. “Daddy?” she whispers, slightly groggily. “Is that you?”“Yes,” a whispered hiss comes from the man. “Is it okay if I spend some time with you?”A smile comes to the girl’s face when her father sits on the side of the bed and kisses her gently. She kisses him back and their kisses become more intense, more passionate. He cups her head in his hand while she parts her lips and invites his tongue to. But even then he wants manual or oral sex. He is a glutton. I think you must know its almost our daily bread.I was enjoying him over me and inside me – his cock was giving me so much pleasure. Then I began to feel the sensation I had felt many many times when I was building up to an orgasm – I was going to cum shortly. I told Mike and he said don’t worry you enjoy yourself – I can cum any time I want to.Jan said is it happening?I said I am nearly there. I should cum in a minute.She picked up. I moaned at her caresses, and felt my head start to tip back... "No!" I shouted, trying to whirl and push her away, trying to deny the pleasure she was making me feel. But she caught my wrists easily, twisting painfully, forcing my new and fragile form to its knees. She looked down at me almost kindly: "You know what happens now, Nikki." N-No, please Mistress, please!" Such a sweet, sexy voice," Mistress mused "keep begging, and maybe I'll find another punishment for you." Yes, Mistress,.