“I’m not fucking around here, Jack” he said in a angry but even tone, “we can stop all of this right now if you wish and I’ll be on my way to the police department if that’s what you want?” he asked. XXNX “Yes, that’s sweet” Jim remarked. Continuing to rub his own hard cock through his pants he used the barrel of his gun to point at the tent in mine and laughed. “Remove the shirt completely, Jack” Jim demanded and like a emotionless robot I complied as my daughter offered a sad sigh. I began to speak and Jack clicked the safety button on the pistol and my mouth snapped shut. Without his direction I reached out and grabbed the material of my daughter’s panties in both of my hands and raised them up until the pink cotton slipped between her tiny ass cheeks.
