"Rebecca smiled. "Okay," she said, "I'll do it. Just fill in the parameters."I thought for a moment. "The parameters are whatever she wants to know." ... was silent for a moment. "Rebecca," I continued, "this is my baby. I don't want her to get hurt. I want her to have all the information she needs."Rebecca pursed her lips. "How far should I go?"I shook my head. "I don't care. Just answer whatever she wants to know, no matter how detailed or explicit the conversation gets, I just don't care.. His cock was semi hard cut about 5” long nice mushroom gland. He moved my laptop over to the other side of my desk. He climbed up on my desk on his knees right in front of me. I was stunned at first! Didn’t know what to think. His ass was smooth looking at his pink man pussy. He pulled his shirt up to the small of his back. “Can you see what is here pointing at a spot on his back?” I replied “Looks like a little bump; like a small pimple.” “Yeah it is irritating” I pinched it and he jumped.. “I’m a slut…” she had said,her voice faltering as she cried in shame. “I’m…” “Be more dirty!” he had demanded patting Diane’s tear-stained face. Diane had choked back her sobs and obeyedas best she could. The man whose cock she had beensucking began to run his hand up and down its well-greased length, all the time keeping it pointeddirectly at her face. “Cum… Cum on my face!” she had cried. Desperate tomake the. He reached his hand under my chin and raised my face up. He looked at my flaming cheeks, and shaky smile. “Is that right? You liked seeing me stroke my dick while I smelled your panties?” I met his gaze. “Yes, Daddy.” “Did it make you feel sexy?” “Oh, Daddy!” I flung myself against his chest and buried my burning face there. He held me for a few minutes letting my embarrassment fade. “Did you touch yourself, Kayla? Did you rub your sweet wet spot while you thought about Daddy?” I nodded my.