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 ou...t 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,. .. an island Indian invention ... had conflicting proponents ... Vinegar based sauces ... Tomato based sauces ... and one Honey Mustard sauce ... yum!Side dishes? Corn, tomatoes, okra, potatoes, carrots, peas, beans ... with or without bacon were served with huge spoons.Besides cash ... trade items were accepted for payment. When the food ran out, the cooks sold traded items.Beer was typically Bud, Miller or Coors. US repressive Alcohol taxes made making your own dicy.At 2:15 the cannon. ’Give me your cock’ she said……I dropped my shorts and she say my hard cock throbbing wanting to fill every hole she had…..I climbed onto the bed and she took my whole cock down her throat….She sucked me harder and deeper than any slut I had ever fucked….While she was sucking my cock i reached round her to play with her pussy and asshole and to me surprise and pleasure Shelly had an anal plug in her ass….I touched it and pushed it in a bit and she moaned in pleasure and took my cock deeper and. It would be easier for me to just do it, rather than trying to argue with her and end up doing it anyway. That type of corrective thinking was the power of chastity in action.Melissa stood up, lifted her skirt above her waist and sat back down. She raised one leg and placed in on the bench, leaving the other one grounded on the floor. Her stockinged legs and panty covered pussy were on full display to me.“On your knees.”“Melissa, there are people walking by.”“Don’t worry about them, worry about.