We’ve already done all the talking we need to do. Turn the fuck around and don’t even think of saying my name again, my cock sucking Daddy.”He r...se and I saw his cock was not only still at full staff, but leaking like a sieve. Yea, he might have regrets, but he was enjoying the hell out of himself. I wonder if I didn’t read all about his fantasies.Daddy did as instructed and I got my first look at a male ass and butt hole. Seriously, someone finds this sexy? It was dark, it was hairy, and the. Heck, it was practically my only vice, and it didn’t hurt anyone. He winds up his story – couldn’t tell you what it was, since I wasn’t really listening – and then sits down at the other piano to play for me. ‘I’ve been thinking about the trouble you were having with the Chopin Impromptu, Joanna – and I have a new idea. Listen as I play it for you, and see if you can pick up on what I’m doing differently.’ With that, he launches instantly into the hardest passage of the piece, the one I had. She had confided to him that she often fantasized about having sex with a stranger and that’s when he put his plan into motion.Now she was there on her kitchen table for him, waiting.......Her breath drew in as the sound of the turning knob permeated the room. The door opened and footsteps filled her ears. Her heart was pounding and amplifying every sound. The door closed and then she heard nothing. “What was he doing?” she thought to herself. She was becoming more aroused and the seconds. I had had enough and threw her out the house. She stood in the street and shouted obscene remarks at me and anyone else who said anything. Eventually she walked away. She was found the next morning brutally raped and severely beaten to death, and she had a high alcohol level in her blood.I felt bad having thrown her out, even though I knew deep down that it was the only thing to do.I decided I had to get away, so I decided to return to my parent's home. I arrived in the early hours of the.