Daddy woke me up this morning to see the therapist with him. I went to bed late last night after an interracial screw fest with some black guys I met. I wasn't a happy camper waking up before noon and the Dr. could see that daddy and I never had a good relationship. Swearing at dad, defying him, and causing him pain are my goals in life(well, besides sucking and fucking black dick) and Dr. Harvard knew my pain. I thought I was in a weird dream when he dropped a bombshell that having me fuck a big black dick in daddy's company would lead us on the road to recovery. I'm not one to deny doctor's orders so I was soon on my knees worshiping that big black dick which is my speciality. The corner of my eyes caught daddy with his face in his palms which only made it more exciting...