.. and my bum, if you want that daddy... there is nothing I would not do for you!"Her other hand came out from between her thighs and I could see the ...ticky wet coating that covered it. Tania was very excited at that moment, her tiny nipples stuck firmly out but looked like taunt hard raisins. With my zipper undone, she simply pulled my pants wide and my hard cock popped out.If there was any doubt before that moment, there was none now. I knew my darling daughter was indeed a virgin. It was. Meaning, I need to be horny. Well, at least a little bit...If I had a nice date yesterday, I´m pretty sure I won´t have the urge to masturbate on camera today.It helps if I get turned on. Maybe with some nice messages, maybe with some more hot pictures, or even videos.Make me want to cum over the picture!I´ll repeat it again, if I´m not horny, I won´t jerk off for a video. Sounds reasonable? Good.I need to want to share my lust, I need to "mentally edge myself" for a while, to really, REALLY. My love life had sort of taken a downward spiral after I made the mistake of avoiding her. Not that I considered Amy a real girlfriend, but after I broke things off with her I had trouble finding anyone else. She was always willing to go on cam and shed her clothes for me, and now I was on my own and it seemed such a difficult – no, impossible task to find what I had before. What had I had? A horny young girl. I did manage to find a girlfriend after her, but my mind always went back to the. The narrator asked her a handful of additional questions, all in Spanish, while Cecilia listened to the strumming guitar and gazed at the waving flag. The phantom interviewer on the computer wanted to know if she shaved her pussy. She did, a duty of her occupation. It was necessary when wearing a bikini or thong underwear. It asked if she painted her toenails. Of course, she replied. It asked if she had any tattoos or piercings. She had none besides her bellybutton and ears. The interview was.