She is moaning and groaning, and I'm listening for the sounds of orgasm because I don't want to come before she has the big orgasm. Now my asain flowe... doesn't like to talk much she says "just enjoy it, don't say anything" but the black men love to talk while we are dominating the pussy, we are the mandingo's everyone talks about and wants to be! I'm telling her, tell me how it feels, do you like it, how do you want it, is that the right spot, do you want it hard, slow or smooth, I wasn't. As I sit here, writing my thoughts down, my cock struggling to break out of my pants, my fantasies seem to clash with my sensibilities. If I'd find out a boy really did get in her pants, maybe I would be upset like any other father could, and maybe should be. Yet, simultaneously, I'm fantasizing that it is happening, right now.God...I'm thinking ... about my precious daughter ... sucking a boy. I'm thinking about that face I've seen every day since the day she was born, working back and forth,. " Great. Can I get my things before I go to the hospital again?" Make it quick," he said. "The sooner you get that taken care of, the less likely it is that it'll leave a scar."He followed me into the house. Mr. Pendergrast came as well to act as my hands. Holding the handkerchief to my cheek made it difficult for me to carry much. We went up to my room and I got my things.Luckily, I still had my suitcase in my room. I packed a week's worth of clothes into it, along with my alarm clock, my. I asked them to think about that for a day and get back to me.Twenty-four hours later I was told by husband and wife that Jana would have to find her own way in the world. I hated to hear that. It made me angry. However, I was also getting an erection. Jana was there, had heard the decision, knew it meant she had just become one of the family and was about to deep throat me for all she was worth. She was my cock sucking little girl. As her pussy was nonproductive, she directed all traffic to.