Hazel finally ran past that peak and came back to her normal level. I continued to stroke because I wanted to come in Hazel just as I had done in Ann,...and I was still some distance away from that. Hazel continued to respond to my stroking in and out of her cunt, and she became more vocal, saying how much she was enjoying the experience.Uh-oh, I was beginning to reach the end of my stamina, so I had to finish up as soon as possible. Also, it was getting late, and I wanted to finish before. Despite his half-lidded gaze, Sage could see that his eyes matched the amber color of his drink. His eyelashes were full enough to make most girls jealous, and despite the dusting of hair she could make out the hard lines of his jaw. He was definitely attractive. So Sage ignored him. ‘My bar is not your kitchen table.’ The bartender, Geoff, informed her as he walked over, glass at the ready. ‘Gimme the usual,’ was her only reply. Not caring about any looks she was getting, Sage kneaded the. We had an hour and a half before her mother got home . Plenty of time to fuck my little girl AND prepare dinner . My attention was quickly taken from the ticking clock and down to my little girl who grabbed hold of my throbbing cock and slid down on her knees - she opened her mouth and gargled my balls in her throat ."Oh Daddy ." She said "It's time for you to fuck me ."She stood up - still wearing her tiny little short shorts and pushed me back . I stood there awkwardly waiting with my cock. When I turned into the hall, the first thing I noticed was Kenny opening a locker, which was strange cause his locker was in the same section as mine. Then I noticed a kid standing on the other side of him. The kid, I think he was a freshman, looked nervous and was shifting from foot to foot. I stopped and watched. Neither of them noticed me, though I was only ten feet away.The kid dipped into his pocket and pulled out a folded bill, it looked like a twenty but I wasn't sure. Kenny grabbed it,.