“You want to be fucked by that big black cock, am I right, babe?”She replied, “Yes, daddy. Just like you want me to.” I know she only uses the...D-word when she’s extremely horny.Later she texted me a pic to show me the black thong she was wearing underneath her ass-hugging yoga pants, and told me that she’s wearing it for her date that would be coming over soon.Me: “Good girl. Looking sexy. Just get me some pics and vids of you working his cock. Remember that is a part of our deal, ok?”Her:. She also madesure to get back before Ryan had gotten out and began dancing with Tim.When Ryan got home, his parents were in the living room waiting for him."Son, we need to talk." Ryan's dad said as he walked in the room with aguilty look on his face. "Yes dad?" Ryan said."Miss Broadside said you seem to enjoy wearing dresses at school anddancing with boys." His father glared at him. "Is this true?" Yes sir?" "Ryan, is that something wrong with you?" His mother asked. "We tried toraise you the. " I began to cry then. "I never got the chance to tell her that she was my friend, too." I was crying harder now. "I lost out being able to tell Kim that she was special," I wailed, then started screaming at the top of my lungs, "all because some son of a bitch wanted her out of his way! Da Boss, I'm gonna find you, I'm gonna find you and make you pay for what you've done!" Everything I said after that was unintelligible. The next thing I remember, Carly was at my side, tears running down. Her daughter was down on her knees. Hank was behind her, jack-hammering his cock in and out, all while he was pulling back on her daughter’s breasts.From her angle, it appeared like he was touching her nipples together behind her back. Lisa could only imagine the pain that was causing.Caught up in what was going on in front of her, Lisa realized she was free of all the restraints. This was the first time since they had been brought here.Her first instinct was to try to make a run for it, but.