''You don't need it. You are very beautiful and sexy just as you are.' I tell her.'Aww, dad. You say the sweetest things.' She says as she stands on h...r toes to kiss me and then went to bed.I go into the bathroom to relieve myself, brush my teeth and wash my face, then head to bed.'Good night dad!' She calls out from the living room.'Good night.' I answer as I go into my room. I considered closing the door, but chose to leave it open.As I drift off to sleep I thought I could hear her. Begging me on to moans of deeper, faster, one more finger. Instructing me to play with her pussy piercing, I don’t stop until she cums for me. After I taste her delicious orgasm I come up and straddle her chest just high enough that I could play with her little tits while she shoved my cock as deep as she could down her 19 y/o throat. Ariel gave great head she devoured my entire cock down her throat, and proceeded to face fuck me until she almost passed out from lack of air. Feeling the first. “Please touch me,” I whisper, my groin aching for his friction. His trapped hand goes to free itself while unwinding my legs. Ethan’s right hand moves from my back and touches the apex of my thighs. I gasp when his fingers make contact with my damp lace. “Sshhh,” he hisses in my ear and I bite my entire bottom lip. He starts massaging the fabric above my skin in slow, sensual circles make my heart beat faster. On his last motion, he drags his finger upward and grazes my clit. I hold back a. I didn’t put my arms around Bella, I sat there just staring, not really feeling anything. Finally, the guards separated us and after about another hour of visiting, Bella and Gerald left. It would be several years before I would see Bella again.And so, the years of my confinement passed. Twice weekly anger management sessions, supplemented with medication (which I soon learned to cheek and spit out once I was alone) seemed to cure my rage, and on my eighteenth birthday, I was declared fit to be.