Voyeurism? Perversion? I can’t say. I was no longer her father; I was a helpless male. I found myself moving out of bed and crouching at the keyhole...of our bedroom door. I looked across to my daughter’s room. Praise to God! Her door was wide open!I watched as Elly stripped off her school uniform. First her detested heavy skirt followed by the tie and long-sleeved blouse; down to her little bra and pretty panties; where her luscious little cunt lay hidden!God! She looked so sexy to me; just a. It was wonderful, almost no taste at all and so slippery on my tongue, I dove back for more. Vaguely hearing instructions from my mother, I began to slide my hand up and down the shaft and roll daddy's testicles around in my other hand as I began to take more and more of his cock in my mouth. Deeper and deeper I allowed it to penetrate, fighting to keep from gagging when I could take no more. It was lodged at the back of my mouth and I began to bob my head up and down on him, bouncing the end. Thinking that these illegal immigrants might prove to be a resource - on several fronts - Michael called a powwow with Sam and Randy. The powwow, of course, expanded to the usual cast.“Here’s what I’m thinking,” Michael started, “the politicians and the good ole boys don’t want these folks, and I’m not real thrilled that they broke the law to get here. BUT, big chunks of them are exactly what I’m looking for: Kids making it through college in spite of the odds against them. Persistent tryers. And for the first time inhis life he was really looking at one of the greatest works of art. She woreher hair fairly short, and it gave her face a very innocent look, her eyeswere large, the pupils a jet black that when they glinted made him think ofsome of the sexy things she used to tell him over the phone… She had asmall, wide nose, and while her lips were like many people of her race, verythick, they were also very very long, and were gleaming as he watched hertongue dip out from between.