. To check ...Mohamed grabbed the elastic of his daughter's pajama. A nice pajamas, with cubs on it. He began to pull on Fatima's pajama, revealing li...ttle by little her white panties.- But daddy! What are you doing ?! Stop it Please...- Shh my baby, be quiet, it's just to check ... After that you can go back to sleep, it's nothing ...Fatima's pants ended up on her ankles. Soon her panties followed. Mohamed completely removed the clothes that covered the bottom of her young body. Fatima remained. I have never understood why my neck is so sensitive but a caress there can send me directly into arousal, more so than my breasts. For a long time I felt strangely lacking, unfeminine because of this; I got over it. Partially, because of this man who knows too well how to touch, to tease. I expect him to do just that, expect him to let his mouth travel over my skin in a languid caress, nibbling, biting, stroking. I expect him to torture me with hands and lips until I beg for mercy. Anticipation. .. and for her of all people. Trina had always been the type of girl who dated for reputation rather than for any deeper reason. Bree didn't think she was capable of having these kind of feelings to be honest. As surprised as she was to find these things out about her sister she was even more surprised by the reaction her body and mind were having to what she read. Her head felt light. Her heart was pounding like she had been running instead of reading. There was one more thing that she was. I sat there in silence absorbing all that I have done. Tony said, “I asked you a question slut.”I looked down and said, “Yes Sir I know.”Tony said, “You know what?”I blushed again and said, “I know how low I am to have a black cock in my mouth.”Tony said, “I bet your little cock is getting hard just thinking about what a cocksucker you really are.”He was right about me getting hard but it was the humiliation that was making me hard. Tony continued, “If you lived around here, I would transform.