“Well I saw how much you enjoyed rubbing your dick, so I thought I might try playing with myself. But I’m not sure I’m very good”, she answere...d with the same warm grin. “Well Honey it takes practice I guess”, I couldn’t believe I was having this conversation with my daughter. I kept my eyes on her small hand imagining how her tight little pussy would feel if that were my hand. She seemed to notice me staring, but didn’t seem to be uncomfortable with it. With her big brown eyes she looked up at. I kept telling myself that Iwas being forced to do this....but.....I knew that I secretly wanted to be abused this way, to be a sissy cockslave whore.Frank stood above me and held my head with both hands. I was now sitting onmy ass, legs spread and hands on the floor to my sides. Frank pointed hiscock at my mouth."Open"I did as I was told. The big purple had slid in; stretching my mouth. Ididn't put up any resistance . My mouth was full, my eyes were wide andscared and Franks cock was forcing. Her lips were somehow both softer and more demanding than anyone I'd ever been with, woman or man. The feeling of her large breasts pushing against mine, her fingers curled in my hair, was almost more than I could take.Her whisper was thick and husky as she at last pulled her lips away from mine and whispered in my ear."I'm going to touch you. And then I'm going to feed you."Her teeth nipped my earlobe as her free hand effortlessly eased the hem of my skirt up above the tops of my stockings. I. I turned to see a person coming toward me. As the figure got closer I realized that it was a woman, a young woman, and that she was quite attractive.She asked me what I was doing and I told her that I was looking for interesting rock formations to photograph. She offered to show me a few places that the normal person would not see. She was just too pretty to resist. So we walked and climbed for the rest of the day before she led me back to my car.Christine was a Sioux Indian and part of the.