“Are we gonna do this?” I asked, changing the subject to avoid blushing.“Okay, okay. How do you want to do it? On your back? Doggy? On top?” A...dy asked.“So romantic,” I joked.“You said just sex, nothing else,” he rebutted.“Yeah, but you don’t have to be so formal,” I clarified.“So picky, just like a girl, jeez,” he laughed.“We don’t have to do it at all,” I chimed back, feeling my emotions getting hot.“Yup, just like a girl, getting all cute when you’re mad,” Andy teased.I blushed, feeling a. “Uh-hi,” she said. Boy she sure did look pretty, the absolute opposite of me. I turned and wheeled back inside.“Sam, are you okay?” she said, concern evident in her tone.“Yeah, I’m fine,” I said. She nodded, but did not look convinced.“I need to use the bathroom, okay?” she said.“Uh—it doesn’t smell too good, why don’t you let me flush again,” I said.“Don’t worry about that, I’ll flush it if it needs it.” She was already striding down the short hall to the bathroom.“She was in there for what. ..I like it a lot, I'll see you tonight." (9:46 pm Saturday Night) I had to pick out something to wear that makes him feel horny and I just knew what was going to get to him. I didn't put on a bar nor underwear. I just put a white t-shirt on and a pair of pajama pants on and slowly I opened the door and headed to the treehouse. I stopped at the bottom of the treehouse before I was going to climb the ladder to get up and took deep breathes, then suddenly behind me Dean turns me around and. Omg words cant describe how good it felt w him stretching and slowing sliding deeper into my tight ass. Seconds after my body was seizing. I couldn't stop shaking. I had him all in and I was begging for him to fuck me hard. He hadn't even made a full deep stroke into my ass and my pussy started squirting all over the bed. It was like a running faucet. I kept squirting so hard I could actually hear it shooting out of my body and onto the bed and floor below. It wasn't long and daddy was standing.