My Aisha, now Annie. Having brought her out of Africa, so to speak, we had settled into American life. Working in Silicon Valley was good work for me....And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I was now the Master, and she was my submissive. Daddy your drunk maybe we should just go to bed. She started to head up the stairs when he grabbed her hair and pulled her back down slamming her against the wall. I will tell you when its time to go to bed and I dont think when you get there your gonna be doing any sleeping. He roughly starts to knead her right tit. I bet you love boys touching you here. But im gonna tell you girl, no boy will compare to a man and Im gonna show you that. He looks down at his daughter and starts to rip her. I grasped one and kneaded it, clutched the nipple and waggled it while I squeezed my cock through my jeans. Joanna didn't move, didn't even look at me as I toyed with her tits and nipples.. she just stood there picking at a loose thread she'd found. "C'mon you cunt.. strip.. ahora!" I barked and gave her tit a slap before laying back on the bed. I kicked off my shoes and started wriggling down my jeans watching her closely.The poor little cunt was obviously at the tail end of her high. She. But it was a turn-on to hear her talk about it." I know, me too," Amy admitted."But you? You're perfect," I said."You're sweet," she said."So, can I ask you a question, Amy? About the dildo, had you used that before, because..." I said, but she finished for me."Because you didn't hurt me when you went in? If you're doubting if I was a virgin or not, I was telling the truth. But I have used that dildo before, lots of times. In fact, it's a bit of a sore point between me and my mom. And now that.