Except that, in my case, I was unsuccessful in repressing my sexual urges and, to my utter horror, I developed a raging hard-on that insistently pushe...d its way up between us and made itself known to my daughter. Even trying unobtrusively to move my bottom backward to keep it from being so obvious did not work. Instead Faith giggled and asked "Are you glad to see me, daddy?" as she moved toward me to keep our bodies tightly together."Sugar, are you sure you want to do this? Have you thought. Her reaction was priceless. The woman on the door left saying, “Have a good time,” and winked while leaving.Ragini closed the door, turned around and sat there on the floor. I continued to do my job. My fingers and tongue were enough to make her crazily ecstatic. This was a very difficult situation for her to control. She started wriggling and had a shivering orgasm after a while.After she came, she laid there exhausted but soon regained strength to pounce on my dick. At first, she began with. The squirming and thigh clenching continued and again that ghost of a smile as if she was mulling over my proposal. All too soon I was pulling the car into their garage and as we alighted she said 'OK; but I set the rules, agree'? I acquiesced.Stepping into the sitting room she asked me to put the kettle on while she went to freshen-up. In doing so I realised I had perhaps gotten into something that I may or may not regret but the scene was set and my part in it was soon to become known.. I went into the kitchen and gave me something to eat. I heard faint sounds and thought to myself. I make love to the door. What I did not know that my torturers had long been in my apartment. I went into the kitchen and have dinner. When suddenly came from behind 2 young men. One of the most Frank said, holding me with his mouth full of v******e, so that I could not go screaming and the other man was probably the Sascha, put me in handcuffs. The men told me I should stop crying, I was so.