My only fear was that I might get nauseated by the amount of sperm I was about to swallow. I didn’t want that to happen. I love it so damn much. I�...ve been eating it for years. I love to play with it, feel its texture, smell it and let it come alive in my mouth. A million cells invading my every tastebud. The first man came up to my head and began to jerk off. They all began to jerk in unison and I could hear moans of pleasure from all around me. I could smell semen and with splat, a long stream. I will ask you some questions little girl. If I do not get the correct answers, you will not be sitting down for weeks. Is that clear? To make his point drive home, he hit her ass very hard with his hand as he walked away from her for a moment.He went to the living room and returned with three small pillows from the couch. He placed on under her head and kissed her cheek. Daddy loves you little girl but, you seem to have no respect for me or my rules at times. You have to learn to respect. .... I could clearly pick up the scent of a horny woman...... I slowly moved my right arm down and with my hand a grabbed her lower back. I gently pushed her tighter against me. She should be feeling the bulge in my pants against her navel. With a low voice she said, "We shouldn't be doing this....", but she didn't make any attempt to break away from the hug.I turned a bit to the side and slowly moved my hand to the front and grabbed the hem of her trousers.. Quickly I opened the push button. "This can go one or two ways...", I cooed, curling my free hand into her soft brown hair, pulling her head back as I pressed the nose of the gun to her tempo. "...Either I can be sweet and gentle, or I can take everything from you, including your last breath". I allowed my tender promises to seep into her tiny mind. Dropping the gun from her tempo, I again hit the butt of the gun back down onto the same spot on her tailbone, helping her understand the seriousness of my threat. "I'll be good!,.