As I leaned into her to press my nose into the underside of her ass, she slowly but forcefully thrust it into my face. "Daddy wants some Vettiecake, d...esn't he?" Her voice was cool, low, and controlled. "Is there a word for Daddies who love eating their little girls' butts?" She pressed her ass more firmly against my face as she reached behind my head and held it against her. "Is there?" She insisted on an answer. "Teach me."I reached into the slits on either side of her gown to get at her. I went over and we ate some pizza. My wife called me and asked if it was okay for her to come over. We both agreed that would be fine. We watched some cable tv. My wife was in her pajamas and I could tell that my friend was getting a hardon. I asked her to get us something to drink. She eagerly got up and went into the kitchen. I k**ded my friend about getting a woody! He asked about seeing her naked. I told him that I didn't think she would go for that. It was then we heard something fall in. “Oh yes. Please Uncle Jeff?” she said as she opened her mouth and let her tongue slide out over her lips. I brought my hand down until the end of the drooling wad settled on her tongue. She quickly sucked the rest of the warm cream from my fingers and her mouth closed as she enjoyed her warm fresh treat. I used my fingers to push the rest of the milky load off her face and into her mouth as she eagerly savored and swallowed every drop. Her face was left with a fine sheen, just like her chest. I. This marriage was arranged by the bride's family. You maydisagree with what was done to that young man. Many people did but wehad our laws and our marriage customs. Perhaps we were wrong but I amnot to blame for what happens then." You were on the Baron's security staff enforcing his will on thathelpless young man. You restrained that man for the Baron, you put himon that pedestal that you now sit uncomfortably on. And you enjoyed thatman's humiliation and suffering. You enjoyed your.