I was not in position to answer these thinking what would she think of me if I tell . Then she gave confidence that she would think me bad and finally...I broke out saying I used to masturbate seeing these movies sometimes.She became very curious to know more about these things. She used to ask about how we feel during masturbating I told her and also asked if anyone has tried with her. So told that her college friends few will discuss but not in details. As we were quite close she asked me about. We we're chatting one day after doing a videoshoot, a 6 man no holes barred gangblowbang, and she happened to mention, between wiping cum from her face, that she once had a few hot sessions at at real glory hole her husband Colin had discovered but that it had been closed down for quite a while and they were never able to find another one. Now that got me thinking - would it be possible to set up some sort of portable glory hole station for a shoot? Most of the shoots are in hotel rooms so. 
I say this as I pull out Jessica’s old breast pump from the cupboard. Jessica a distant memory now as I look at my young taut daughter. 
The cup size of the pump is too big, but I read up on it and it will work, it just hurts a bit more and the strain is less. But my Flower can take it, and it’s all for her in the end. To get her out of this shit neighborhood. “Daddy I don’t want to die!”
“And you won’t, Daddy will take care of you. Now take your medicine, drink your tea and while you watch. ‘And you also clean up pretty good.’ ‘Thank you, and is that fresh mint that I see and smell?’ ‘Indeed it is, it’s for a treat after dinner.’ I helped her prepare our dinner and she was impressed, or said she was, at my dexterity and willingness in the kitchen. I did the scut work, peeling potatoes, chopping green onions, etc. while she did the actual preparation. The dinner and conversation were as delightful as they were the night before. Again, after dinner, I wiped the dishes after she.