She looked so much like her mother. He stood, abruptly. Undressed. Your mouth, Callia. Suck daddys cock like a good girl. She hit her knees, eager to...please and wrapped her little fist around his cock. She stroked it, once, twice before she wrapped her little pink lips around the head and looked up in him. He liked to look in his daughters eyes as she sucked his cock. She knew it. He could feel her tongue, hot and wet against his shaft, working slow circles just like hed taught her so many. "Alexandra had started to notice the sound of running water. "Is someone in the shower?" she asked, as she looked into his eyes."Yeah, Sarah is..." He clearly wanted to add something more to his answer, but somehow lost his tongue. Alexandra kept looking straight into his eyes. For a few second their gazes were fixed upon each other. This time he was the one who averted his face.He had a strange look on his face Alexandra thought. "Is he nervous?" She tried to find out what he was looking at.. "Lawrence, I have her warmed up. Shes easily able to handle youtr pins now, I believe." Thank you, David."Lawrence gets up, and walks over to the armoir. Bending his knees, he slides open the bottom drawer. Pulling out a large bag of clothespins, he walks over to the bed.Kneeling at the bed, petting her hair, running his hand along her neck, he begins talking to her in a low, hushed, gentle voice."Sophia, this is going to start out slow, even pleasurable. But, I will not cease, nor stop, no. He leaned down and pulled her shirt over her breasts, making her shiver from the cold in the air. He quickly found one of her breasts with his lips, running his tongue over her nipple, making her moan loudly into the small space, the moan echoing with an almost deafening volume back toward them. She knew this was going to be fast paced and unromantic, and that didn’t bother her. She needed her mind off the fact that they were trapped in rubble. She swept a hand down to brush over his.