.. you might experience some discomfort at the beginning, but this is part of becoming a woman. Your father will take good care of you. Trust him, and...let him show how much he loves you."And, finally, remember to use your Mommy Towel because it plays an important part in your experience."Now it's time. We've had a nice afternoon and a lovely dinner. When we rise in a moment, I want each of you to kiss your daddy or your little girl. And then go upstairs and show each other the special love that. Sarah opened the door a bit and stroked my hair.“Lord that felt good,” she drew me closer and gave me a sweet little kiss and whispered in my ear, “Sit tight.”She gave her attention back to Duncan, who just laid there still enjoying her creamy goodness, “Hey, no fair! You need to share that cream with me!” Sarah protested and lay down with him and started licking around his mouth where there was still some cream.Duncan caressed her face and brought her in for another sweet kiss. Sarah decided. I could not tell. But I screamed obscenities towards the cell door all day and into the evening, hoping the guards could hear me faintly though the soundproof cell door.I don't think I slept that night. I was sore and sweaty from my rolling on the straw all day. My neck was red and sore from the rubbing of my locked steel collar. My rigid cock seemed the center of my universe. I could not possibly go much longer with masturbating.... But I dared not touch my cock. I knew I'd get yet another. She looked splendid, with the mane of messy long, curly blond hair and a pair of eyes that would melt an iceberg. I could hardly see the Mediterranean blue of her irises. Her pupils were as large as dinner plates. I could feel the effect as well, the tingling of my body and the urge of clinging to her, eating and licking every inch and orifice of her body. But I had a different plan… With the sunglasses on, looking rather strange, we stepped out of the hotel. By then I could not care less about.