” her hand was softly working on my swollen cock. “You know what I did with those panties? I put them on Daddy. I put them on and the thought of h...ving your cum against my little pussy made me so fucking wet. I couldn’t help myself Daddy, I came in them to.” she had moved back away from me and I instantly missed the feel of her skillful hand on my raging cock. “Is that what made you cum Daddy? Did you think about fucking me and cum?” she started to teasingly unbutton the shirt she was. She was older than me by 7 months so at the time of this story we were both 15.It wasn’t the first time she spent the night at my house, my house was her second home, even the guest room was nicknamed “Karoline's room” by my parents after so many nights she spend in my house. It was around 9:30pm and we were in the basement watching Team America; one of my favorite movies. She liked it as well but not nearly as much as I did. I knew I had to get ready to go to sleep but I wasn’t going to. Not yet, anyway. “Let me see you, please, my love,” I whisper softly. “What is this, babe? Why won’t you tell me what is wrong. You’re confusing me.” I hear the confusion clearly in your voice. “Just trust me, please?” I reply. I hear you sigh, but not out of anger, but just utter confusion. “Anything you want, sweetness,” you tell me. With that, the circling begins and I see your image pop up. Your face is full concern, but the strong features are what I notice more. Your strong jawline,. It drove her insane, every cup size gave tingling sensation throughout her body. Her nipples were rock solid and showed through the silk. She stood up; feeling a sudden tightness as she sat. She could feel her booty tighten and swell. Her dress shifted accordingly to her new shape. It could barely hide her expanded ass as it pushed the material up her back and her watermelon breasts left a huge designed split running down the top half of her front , revealing her overflowing boobs and a little.