I don't know," she said softly. "I thought it was okay... but now, I'm not so sure."Dave stood at the hallway intersection, where the route between th...ir classes caused him to cross paths with Sammy at this time every day. They always looked for each other and paused for a shared hug and a brief kiss before they had to run on. Dave doubted he'd have time to talk to Sammy about how his date with Leticia went, but was anxious to see her nevertheless.Today Dave had looked for her in vain, and was. Benson’s pussy using only my mouth as I spread the lube over my asshole, then inside it. Then, I shifted that hand to her pussy as I rested myself on my elbows, my fingers spreading her pussy for my tongue to probe inside her. At the same time, his cock pressed at my asshole. My sphincter slowly opened, stretching until it passed inside. I moaned into the pussy as it penetrated. Anal was far easier now but there was still always that initial penetration to get past. He pulled back and. Just hearing my little girl cumming hard and seeing the smile on her face after a session with her master was enough to make my cock stiff as a board.My little girl had been a very affectionate child growing up. She was constantly in my lap even into her teen years. I know for a fact that she had spied on me more than once as I jerked off. In fact one time I had walked in on her when she was 14 as she was fingering herself to some of my porno mags. At the time I had been all noble and a model. It was night by then and I was pretty well juiced, my better judgement, such as it is when you're fifteen, destroyed. We began wandering around our neighborhood, looking for something to do when we happened across St. Anthony's Catholic School, one of the parochials in our town. Ron, who fancied himself a neo-nazi, not because of any political views, he was too stupid to have political views, but because it was cool among the white trash at our school to proclaim yourself so, became inspired by.