.“Fuuuuck yes that feels so good.” she babbled, holding her legs by the ankles as I began plunging my cock into her.I was watching my friend's lea... tan body between the legs of my daughter, her big tits splayed out and jiggling as he pounded her, ne hand holding her down, his long fingers coiled around her neck Her pale small hands were both wrapped around the tattooed forearm holding her and her legs were open wide. I could hear her wet pussy and his long hard dick meeting with a wet. “Do you like the photos, then?” I felt my cheeks flush as I nodded. I was too embarrassed to speak. “At your age, it’s only natural, and I know it must be difficult for you not to stare, so I don’t mind. I understand. I know why you go up your room now and then, too. It’s perfectly normal. I’m flattered. I thought the pictures of me would help, you know, whenever you feel the need to knock one out.” I was dying. “Of course,” she continued, seemingly oblivious to my torment.. Several of my friends clustered around me, ragging on me about my impact on our day. I felt my chest tightening and eyes water. I pressed my lips together. Megan and Sasha must have seen something in my demeanor. They both sort of got between me and the rest of the group. Megan said, "Let it go, guys."Megan turned to me and said, "What's the matter, Doug? You're pale as a ghost. Are you sick or something?"I didn't trust myself to speak. I pressed my lips together and shook my head no and just. Shes completely open to me now, he thought. Its time to talk about the rules. Its time to build the structure. He lay down beside her and turned her on her side facing away from him. Hugging her close, he whispered in her ear. Youre mine, he said. When you get hot and wet and cum-those are mine as much as your body is mine. I want you to touch yourself to learn about what feels good, but only when youre with me or when I say its okay. As long as I dont hurt you, I can touch you whenever and.