He kept one hand twisting the nipple as his other hand moved lower and rubbed my stomach. he turned me so my back was against his chest with his arms ...round me and continued to massage my tummy. He reached lower and soon was at my pussy. I could not help spreading my legs for his hand to touch every part of me. As he rubbed my pussy, I felt his cock now at my back become hard. The huge shaft was poking my back and he would move slightly and rub it against my skin. As he pressed his cock into my. Lindie just bellowed with glee.I was laughing so hard it was bringing tears of joy to my eyes as I rolled from side to side on my back. I was loving every second of the attention my daughter, OUR daughter, was raining on me. Like just a short while before in the tree house, I was giving Michelle a bouncy ride on my roller coaster stomach.With one more kiss, this one on my laughing lips, Michelle said once more, "Dad I love you. I've missed you so much." Settling herself on my chest, she pressed. As we arrive, a particular bellboy helped us with our baggage, and I noticed that he was eyeing my girl. This gave me a thought, could this dude be the guy that unloads his sperm into my girl pussy while we're here? I kept it to myself to see if he continues to eye her. He did, the whole way to our hotel room. It was my girl walking in front, then him, followed by me. Almost the entire time he was just looking at her ass, which is nice and plump if you must know.After arriving at our room, I. This was, because he had completely no remorse about the things he did. He just did them when needed and for his own gain.That's also why he makes use of torture as a means to get to the preferred outcome. And people begging him to stop, will only push him on, to intensify the torture until they tell him what he wants to hear. Some of his suspects are still not completely recovered from what he had done to them.He was 41 years old, 1m79 tall and a little overweight. When he started losing his.