Whimpering, I removed my fingers and just went limp. I loved cumming that hard, and smiled to myself as I opened my eyes a bit. A figure lingered in m... doorway, and I sat straight up, grabbing the covers around my body. "Daddy!"He flashed me a grin, then groaned and leaned his head on the doorjamb. I saw why; his cock, at least ten inches long and three around, was out and fully hard! Embarrassed, I blushed, but could not look away. Guiltily, I felt myself get wet again as I imagined him inside. He already felt his cock throbbing as he looked at the young girl. He reached out and took her breast in his hand slowly stroking the nipple with his thumb. He smiled as she groaned just a bit and the nipple hardened slightly. He reached up and took the other breast in hand and worked that one as well.He studied her reactions as his fingers moved over her most sensitive parts and noticed how her eyes half closed in lust as he played with her. His cock was like iron now and he wanted to spend so. "He put his hands on her hips now ad gently pulled her backwards, towards him. He'd put the bottle of oil carefully on the bedside table, he didn't think they'd need any more, his dick was greasier than an oil tanker and so was her hole.She was straddling his legs, her hands on his and her knees slightly bent. The tip of his cock was resting against the crack of her bottom and he was trembling with the effort of restraining himself from just ramming it straight in.Slowly she lowered herself. The warmth andwetness felt inviting. His erection pulsed. She rockedher ass gently from side to side. She felt her pantiesconstricting her knees. There was something so wrongabout what he was doing, so bad that it made her feelsexy and slutty. She liked feeling like a bad girl. Mrs. Smith had stopped talking, folded up her lawn chairand was heading back inside. Once the landlady was gone,she no longer had to fake a conversation. She stared upat the clouds as they drifted along. People were.