Reluctant hope, growing excitement, and the first seeds of satisfaction brimmed in his volatile gaze. She couldn't take her eyes off his, could still ...ear the faint echo of his fervent promise to protect her from all threats.I carried her to my room, thinking that I would never forget that first glimpse of her in that sea of flowers, her beautiful long hair falling to her waist and glittering like highly polished platinum in the sunlight, and those huge eyes blinking dazedly up at me as I. “You must have fantasized about this a lot, huh baby? You want to be Daddy’s slut.” He said. My mind was racing as a new wave of wetness flooded my already soaked cunt. Yes, yes, this is exactly what I wanted. My dark desires coming true. “Yes Daddy, make me your slut.” Rising up to get undressed I saw his body, all muscle and tan skin, and his cock. My mouth still waters when I think of it. “Stand up.” He said. His voice had changed, gotten a little lower, more authoritative. It was hot! I. I swallowed, then inhaled the aroma of her arousal.Using my teeth, I began inching her panties lower and lower while my hands caressed the back of her knees. Sarah was now trembling with anticipation. Her skin was smooth, hot, and unbearably soft to my touch. I wanted to taste her, devour her -- I found her mouth and she slowed her movements in order to greet my tongue. I thought back to Danielle. My god, that was only weeks ago! I felt pangs of guilt in taking advantage of Sarah, and she was. There werephotos of people who didn't show their faces but who were NOT female.They were all of guys wearing nylons and garter belts. I knew that thiswas something I probably wasn't supposed to see, so I quickly put thingsback as they were. But I couldn't stop thinking about it. In several ofthe photos I recognized that it looked like they were taken in my dad'shome office in the basement. I tried to make sense of it but couldn'tfigure it out. But I knew I'd have to check into it more. Maybe my.