I started rubbing my nipples with the palms of my hands in a circular motion and they became harder. I pinched them between my fingers, rolling and pu...ling at them and started squeezing my tits. The wonderful sensation in my pussy got stronger. Oh how I wanted to play. Sometimes when I played, I watched myself in a mirror, It was a very erotic sight. But I had to wait. Sighing heavily, because I was so horny by then, I got out of the shower and toweled off. The weather had really been warm the. I needed to make her know that she's mine. It was primal and it was basic. It was a daddy's instinct to put his baby on the right path. Her words were echoing in my head, from the video. Inviting and begging her daddy to fuck her. I was her daddy. Her little tight asshole looked so good, so appealing. I spat in to it once more, and again on to my cock. It was so big, thick, so hot and hard. Harder than it had ever been before. Sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind. You have to hurt people,. Her Master smiled at her, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead before withdrawing his hand, he slapped her hard and she snapped out of the haze she had fallen into. “Suck my cock, bitch." She looked at his engorged dick and shook her head as much as her ties would allow. “That was an order, slut.” “No, Master.” He struck her again, a little harder. Once more, she shook her head and his slap increased. Her cheek was flushed pink at the blow but she clamped her mouth shut. He struck her. I thanked the base commander for his hospitality and paid for the fuel my pilots used to refuel the jet before meeting my pilots at the jet. Shortly after noon, we landed in Haifa, where I was met by Mr. Jones. The tanks there were stored outside the city, and their mechanics had already inspected them. Half an hour later, they owned fifty of the unimproved M-60 tanks, and the combined account had an additional twenty-five million dollars in it. I learned that the Israelis preferred to do their.