All I knew was that my daughter was really turning me on and I had no doubt that Jessica had even more of an affect on horny young boys.I started payi...g more attention to her. Then unbeknownst to her mother I started monitoring her. I bought Jessica a cell phone with a GPS chip in it. I put a program in her computer that allowed me to see what she was doing from my office or from my computer at home. I even monitored her phone calls.It was just a couple of weeks later that I intercepted a plot. Tommy asked Helen if she wanted to sit on top of Omar's cock, oh yeah she sighed, how did I know you were going to say that Tommy laughed. Omar then sat on the sofa as Helen slowly lowered her pussy on to Omar's black dick, Yeah go on Helen. As Helen got his cock in her pussy she moaned again, Oohhhhhh Yeah as she began to bounce up and down, Oh baby cried Tommy, Then the phone rang, Forget the phone Tommy Sighed and laughed, Oh yes go on, go on Omar as Helen's tits bounced in time with Omar's. Kissing the end of his bell end felt like she was kissing a babies head, warm soft but hard and out of proportion, no foreskin to stop her kissing and worshipping the now hardening member along its length. The thickness now the same as her forearm and the length was going to be the same. Cupping the balls she could hardly get then in the palm of her hand and they felt heavy. Her routine remembered after a while, she reached into her gash and felt the wetness of her cunt and collecting her juice. Then, Chicken Soup Avgolemono. A Greek cliché, but one I enjoyed. Immensely, in this case.While Matt had quickly learned that food is one of my weaknesses, he also discovered that it’s one of my strengths too. I had a pretty good palate and a prodigious appetite.Which explained the Crispy Brussels Afelia, the Cauliflower Tiganites, and the large bowls of olives that preceded our main courses.And the entrées included more lamb — a huge shoulder that he’d be dining on for days. A spice-rubbed.