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Cindy Does her Best Friend's Dad
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by Steve Jensen
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Original text from R&E's BBS (216)726-2620
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It was early Saturday morning. Dan Flanagan had slept in late
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since his wife and daughter were away visiting his Mother-in-law
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for the weekend. His first big chore of the day was to clean the
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pool He was on his way to the back when the doorbell rang.
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"Is Maureen home?" cheerfully asked the young girl at the door that
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he recognized as Cindy, his daughter's girlfriend. Cindy was
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wearing an oversize t-shirt covering her bikini, carrying a beach
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towel and a tote bag.
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"She is at her grandmother's this weekend."
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"Oh, I forgot!" Cindy lied, a look of disappointment on her face.
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"But you can still use the pool if you like. I was just going to
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run the vacuum out there." Dan couldn't help but feel a chill run
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up his spine as he spoke with the young girl. At 15, the same age
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as his daughter, Cindy was one of the most attractive teenagers he
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had seen. She was also a flirt. He wasn't sure if it was innocent
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or by design, but she had always managed to arouse him when she had
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come to dinner or stayed over at their house.
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It seemed that every time that she stayed over night, she always
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managed to be in scanty pajamas when he was around. Once, he was
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treated to an entire evening trying to watch TV while Cindy sat in
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the chair across from him. Only to his view were her legs slightly
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parted, just enough for him to see the crotch of her panties and
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her smooth, white thighs. On a couple of occasions, she seemed to
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have caught him looking, but she met his glance with a sexy wink
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and a smile. He didn't know what to do - he was almost sure that
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she was doing it on purpose -- flirting with him -- but he couldn't
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afford to let his wife and daughter find out something was going
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on, innocent or not.
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Now she stood at the door, about to enter the house knowing he was
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the only one home.
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"That's great, Mr. Flanigan. Thanks. I was looking forward to
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working on my tan!"
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Cindy had found out at an early age that she had the power to
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seduce men. An exceptionally cute little girl, whose mother had
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entered her in beauty contests since she was old enough to walk,
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she had managed at age ten to seduce a 17-year-old boy who had been
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paid to babysit her. The boy had been chosen because his sister
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was sick and because he was a perfect kid who no one would ever
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suspect of doing any thing sexual with a young girl - and normally
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he wouldn't have - but this wasn't an ordinary little girl.
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Cindy's tactic was pretty much the same as the one she continued
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to use: innocent flirting. She lay on the floor in front of the
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TV wearing only her panties and a long t-shirt over them.
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Gradually, the t-shirt would climb up her thighs until he had a
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good view of her crotch. She watched his reactions in the
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reflection of the TV as he sat in the chair behind her. Then when
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she got up to use the bathroom, she came back with nothing under
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her t-shirt. She let the shirt climb up her legs until he got a
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perfect view of her round little ass. When she was sure he had his
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eyes glued to her, she raised both legs and moved them apart,
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giving him a perfect view of her crack.
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The boy had told her that she should get some pajama's on, but
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Cindy convinced him it was okay and even ended up on the chair in
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his lap, her t-shirt pulled above her waste. The boy had lost his
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usual discipline and fingered at her bald little pussy. She
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eventually ended up jacking him off - for the first time seeing a
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stiff cock erupt its' load all over her bald little pussy.
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From there she had continued to expand her knowledge of sex by
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seducing older men. An uncle had taught her to suck cock and her
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sixth-grade teacher had been the first to sink his cock deep into
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her virgin cunt.
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It had always been her idea to play around sexually. And now she
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was gonna do it with her best friend's dad!
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Cindy lay on her stomach on the lounge clad only in her string
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bikini. Her long blonde hair was tied in pony tails on each side
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of her head so that it wouldn't keep the sun off her shoulders.
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She watched as Dan Flanagan worked around the pool. He was dressed
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in tight trunks and wore a Hawaiian shirt, unbuttoned, showing his
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hairy chest.
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"Mr. Flanagan, could you help me with this lotion?", she asked with
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all the sweet innocence she could muster.
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Dan sat in the chair beside her and rubbed some of the lotion onto
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his hands. While he did so, Cindy undid the tie that held the top
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of her swimsuit on.
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"I hate string marks." she exclaimed.
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Dan rubbed lotion until he had covered her back and sides. An
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occasional finger would make contact with a half-bare breast. She
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didn't flinch or complain. He wondered if maybe he was letting
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himself in for a lot of trouble. As he questioned his ideas about
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this girl, she reached back and untied the stings that held her
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bottom on. She folded down the back of her bikini bottom and
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looked back at Dan with her most flirting smile said, "I don't want
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to be a cotton-tail, either."
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Dan was speechless as he sat their viewing what had to be the most
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perfect teenage ass in the world. His hands rubbed in a circular
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motion as he covered her buns with the lotion, and then her thighs.
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He allowed his hands to slip occasionally between them and Cindy
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accommodated him by moving her legs slightly apart. Soon he found
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himself with his fingers buried in her crack.
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"Is this something that your boyfriend usually takes care of?", he
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asked.
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"No, I don't have one, Mr. Flanigan.", she responded as he
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continued fingering her hole. Her beautiful body was second only
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to her flirty personality. She looked at him with her beautiful
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eyes and sly, sexy smile and asked, "Do you know why I don't have
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a boyfriend?"
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He knew she was flirting with him. The temptation was great but
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He knew he had already gone to far with an underage girl and didn't
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want to risk ending up on the wrong side of the law. He knew he
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had already gone way too far.
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"No, seriously, do you know why I don't have a boyfriend?"
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"Why Cindy?", he asked, patronizing the girl.
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She reached over and gently rubbed his crotch, "Because, all the
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boys my age don't have this much cock!" She giggled. "Like, they
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stick it in, cum two seconds later, and then tell all their friends
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how they drilled you to the madras." she explained. I like older
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men.
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He felt his rod start to harden. Cindy started to stretch out
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completely with her legs now spread obscenely. Talking to him with
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her mouth just inches away from his cock she said, "I want you to
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fuck me, Mr. Flanigan."
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"Come with me into the house." he said, "We sure don't need someone
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seeing us together like this."
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"This is it!", she thought to herself. She was on the verge of
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getting fucked by Maureen's dad. She had dreamed of it for so
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long, now it was going to happen!
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"You know," she said as she got up and lead the way in the house,
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"I've been thinking about this for a long time."
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He couldn't believe this was really happening. She gathered her
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bikini and headed indoors at a rapid trot. She had the most
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beautifully shaped butt he had ever seen. Dan got up and followed
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her indoors. He just caught a glimpse of her as she headed up the
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stairs to the bedrooms. He decided he would take a minute and lock
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the downstairs doors - just in case. This would be the worst time
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for someone to walk in.
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Dan first looked in the master bedroom for Cindy, but didn't find
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her there. He looked in the guest room -- no luck either. Then
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he went in his daughter's room to find that she had dropped her
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bikini on the floor and closed the bathroom door. He sat on the
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bed and waited for her to come out. When she did, Dan got a shock.
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She looked just like his daughter.
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Both girls did look something alike anyway, same color hair and
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eyes, same size and build. Maureen liked to wear her hair in pony
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tails on either side and this is how Cindy had her's fixed. She
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was Maureen's flannel nightshirt that had her name on it.
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"Did I scare you, Mr. Flanigan?", she asked.
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"I wasn't expecting that," he replied. "How come you're dressed
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like Maureen?"
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"Like I thought that when we did it you could pretend that I was
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her. Don't you ever fantasize about doing it with your daughter?"
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"Uh, well, not really," he replied. But the small note of
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hesitancy carried across in his voice and Cindy picked up on it.
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"Like, I've heard all Daddys think about doing it with their
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daughters. Not all do, or would even do it if they had the chance.
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But I think that at one time or another they think about it. You
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can tell me anything because now we are gonna have a lot of deep
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secrets between each other anyway."
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"You seem wise beyond your years, young lady," he replied in an
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advisory tone.
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"So have you thought about what it would be like to do it with
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Maureen?" she continued. Now she was sitting on the bed beside
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Dan, her knees drawn up to her chest, her arms around them. Dan
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could see that there was nothing underneath the nightshirt. He
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reached beneath it and sent his hand between her thighs.
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She spread her legs slightly to accommodate him, now leaning back
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and bracing herself on her hands behind her. Dan fondled the
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teenager's mound, once again sinking a finger into her hole. This
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didn't distract the young girl from her line of questioning.
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"Well?" She persisted.
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"Since you're THAT interested," Dan submitted, "Uh, I haven't
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really thought about doing it with Maureen but I have thought about
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watching her do it with a boy." He stopped for a minute, then
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quickly added, "When she is old enough to do it. And I wouldn't
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want her to know I was watching."
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Cindy giggled. "Old enough? Well, I think you missed the date if
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you're waiting for her to get old enough."
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"You mean she is already doing it with boys?" Dan felt a little
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short of breath and wasn't sure if it was shock or excitement.
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Cindy was now laying back, resting on her elbows, her legs apart,
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as Dan continued to sink his finger into her tight little cunt.
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He could feel her cunt tighten when she giggled and he knew when
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he got his cock in her it was going to be heaven.
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"I shouldn't tell on Maureen.", Cindy said, giggling again.
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"Listen, little girl," Dan said in a lecturing tone, "I told you
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my secret... this is no time to be holding out."
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"Okay. I guess we both will have a secret then. Well, um, like
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what you want to do I have already done!" Cindy said, her
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indirectness coming across in a tone of embarrassment.
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"What do you mean? You have done what?", Dan asked.
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"Well, um, I have watched Maureen do it with a boy.", she replied.
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"When? Who was she with? Tell me the details. Were you on a
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double date or what?", Dan questioned the girl eagerly, now more
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aggressively fingering her cunt.
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"Well", she replied, "she was staying overnight a couple of months
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ago when my brother was home from school. He 19 and goes to
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college. After she thought I was asleep, she got up and snuck into
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his room. I knew something was up 'cuz she had been flirting with
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him all night -- the same kind of stuff I do to you when I stay
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over."
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Well, our bathroom connects our two rooms." She continued "At first
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I went into the bathroom and just listened. After a while, I could
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hear the bed squeaking so I opened the door a little bit. I
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watched until my brother got off and Maureen started moaning. Then
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I went back to my room and pretended to be asleep when Maureen came
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back into bed. I couldn't sleep.
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"I was so excited -- I had actually seen my brother's beautiful
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buns as he pumped the living shit out of my best friend -- I
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couldn't sleep. So when I was sure that she was asleep, I felt up
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under her shirt -- the same one I have on now -- and felt her up.
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I wanted to see if my brother had came in her. Boy, had he ever!
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She was drenched with it. Like I am not into other girls or
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anything but knowing Jason's, uh, that's my brother's cum was in
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her made me do it. I got it all over my hand and then fingered
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myself, getting his cum up my cunt too. I figured it was the only
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time that I would ever get my brother's cum in my hole."
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Dan was beyond control now. He had never been this excited. His
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fingering of Cindy had gotten her pumping her teen little ass as
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she told him about his daughters' exploits. Now his rod was stiff
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as a lead pipe beneath the swimsuit he still had on. He stood and
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pulled the suit off, exposing himself to the girl for the first
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time. As if in reciprocation, she removed the nightshirt, exposing
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her budding little breasts.
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They were small and firm. As she wriggled the shirt over her head,
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he felt the saliva in his mouth accumulate and he had to swallow.
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She still looked a lot like his daughter and the sight sent spastic
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shock waves to his cock, as if it couldn't finish hardening
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fast enough. He noticed the a faded tan line right above her small
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triangular island of pubic hair. He felt the blood rush to his
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head. She was smiling as she jumped up and wrapped her legs
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around his waist. She flung her arms around his neck and stuck her
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tongue deep into his mouth. She seemed so light and small.
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Her breathing got incredibly heavy. He layed her back down on the
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bed as she buried her face in the hair on his chest.
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His cock was standing straight up. He felt Cindy's juices on his
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leg as she rubbed her pussy on his thigh. "I want you to fuck me,
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Mr. Flanigan, oooh, I want you fuck me deep, please." His shaft
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was harder than he could remember. He knew he couldn't contain
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himself much longer. He swallowed one of her luscious little tits
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whole.
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"Daddy!", she gasped, still pretending to be his daughter. She
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reached down and felt his rock hard tool. She continued to talk in
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breathy whispers, "Oh, God", she breathed. She grabbed his tool
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with her hand, her fingers just barely making it all the way
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around.
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"Oh please, oh please, oh please, Mr. Flanigan," she continued.
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"Mmmmmm, she sighed, "God it's so big, it's so hard." She began to
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stroke his cock up and down with both hands. When he couldn't take
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it any more, he grabbed one leg in each hand and spread her wide.
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"Oh Daddy, ram it in, ram it in", she practically screamed. He
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positioned himself over her and just touched her drenched little
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island of hair. "Ohhhhhh, yes, yes, please, yes." She sounded as
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if she was crying. The tip of his shaft rubbed her soft mound, but
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He couldn't yet feel the opening.
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She lifted her legs straight back to her shoulders as she pulled
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on his cock with both hands toward her cunt, the teenager was
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definitely experienced in helping a cock find it's mark. "Uoooh,
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Mr. Flanigan, put it in!"
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But Dan had other ideas. Before he fucked this little girl he
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wanted to taste her and see her. He moved down so that his face
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was between her thighs. He gazed at her cuntal hole. She didn't
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have that much hair so it was easy to see. Her lips were together
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much like a virgin. With his tongue flat He licked her hot little
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box from the beginning of her asshole all the way up to her budding
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little clitoris. "Mmmmmmm" she moaned while biting her upper lip.
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Cindy started rotating her hips as his licking increased in tempo.
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He gave her a deep stab with his tongue.
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"OOOOOHHHHH!!!" she exclaimed, "Again, please, again" she said as
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she grabbed his hair and tried to shove his face inside. He began
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to eat her furiously. "Oh, yes, put your tongue inside"
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Her pussy tightened around his tongue as He opened his mouth wider
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and stuck his tongue in deeper. She began to fuck his face with
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surprising power.
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He knew she was close to orgasm. She stood up as he repositioned
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himself on the bed with her above him. She turned around and
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straddled him, placing her cunt over his throbbing tool. She
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braced herself on one arm, reached back with the other and guided
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the head of his cock to her opening and inserted just the tip of
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it into her slippery box.
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"I want you... no matter what it takes, I'm getting that monster
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all of the way inside of me". She said as she positioned herself
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straight up over him. He felt his head start to slip in deeper as
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Cindy pushed. "God, it's so big," she said as she manuvered on his
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member hunching down to get it in. Then with a long grunt she
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forced his rock hard head in. "Ooooh mmmyyyyyy gooooddddddd!!!"she
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breathed as she began to move up and down very slowly.
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Her pussy was so tight. "When did you lose your virginity?" he
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asked. Oblivious to his question she just rocked gently up and
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down, and even though most of his tool was still outside of her,
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she seemed to enjoy herself just fine. "Cindy, I'm talking to you,
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when did you lose your virginity?"
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She barely replied between breaths, "...three years ago... Sixth
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grade."
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Squatted over him, she used her body weight to push his gleaming
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wet cock back inside of her. "Oh yeah, I love it Mr. Flanigan.",
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she said. She started moving up and down as another half inch
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disappeared into her sweet canal. She felt herself starting to com
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and the extra lubrication enabled her to sink another inch.
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"Ooooooooooo yeah, this is what I needed, a real man." Even though
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three quarters of his rock hard shaft remained she began to slide
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up and down with a steadily increasing tempo. "It's going in all
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the way!", she cried out. "Oh yes, it's going in," she said.
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Supporting part of her body weight with her hands on his chest she
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began to make slow circles as his cock began to disappear inside
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of her.
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She began to rock back and forth on his cock. "Oh yes, Mr.
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Flanigan, let me fuck you, just like Maureen fucked my brother.",
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she said as she began to pick up speed, "Don't move, oh it feels
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really incredible." Her eyes rolled back and her mouth opened as
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she continued to hammer away at his rock hard shaft.
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Alternating from a quick succession of quick strokes and slow long
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strokes he began to feel an eruption coming on and all he could
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think of was getting ALL of his cock up inside of Cindy. Coming up
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on one of her long strokes she pulled his cock out of her cunt just
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enough to maintain his head just outside as she began to rub the
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slippery knob back and forth between her asshole and her pussy
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hole. Then she slowly slid it back into her succulent young cunt.
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Penetrating her again felt like breaking new ground for the second
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time. Going in, he felt his foreskin pulled all the way back
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exposing his head inside of her. The sensation was unreal. Then she
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stopped. He wondered if anything was wrong but she just stood
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there motionless with her eyes closed.
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He looked at her, she was beautiful, I mean a really beautiful
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girl blooming into womanhood. She looked so much like his own
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daughter. Then slowly she opened her eyes and looked at me and
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said, "I want you to get on top of me and fuck me until it hurts,
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fuck me like a whore."
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That was all he needed to hear. As He rolled on top of her little
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teenage body he wondered how it must have been for the guys fucking
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his daughter. He got on top and positioned his hands on her ass
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cheeks. She whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, do what you
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want." With that she began to lick his mouth. He started to fuck
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with only a fraction of his strength. Her snatch felt so good He
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didn't want to turn her off by hurting her. "What are you waiting
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for?", she asked, "Put it all the way in. Fuck me like you would
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that slut daughter of yours."
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He started to fuck her like he knew he always wanted to fuck his
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little girl. "Oh, oh,oooh, yes, oooooooh, that's the way, that's
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the way, yes, yes, fuck me.", she moaned.
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He began to pound her letting most of his weight crash her but He
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still couldn't get his whole cock inside of her. "Oh please, fuck
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me just like that, please don't stop, God it feels so good, break
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me in half." He grabbed her ass cheeks tighter and with all of his
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strength He pushed the FULL length of his shaft inside of her. It
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sounded like the muffle sound of knuckles cracking.
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"Ahh, ahh, oh God, hold it right there", Cindy said, trying to
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catch her breath. He looked down to her love hole and He couldn't
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believe that all of his meat was inside such a small
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opening. "Hold it right there, it hurts but it feels so good. Is
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it all the way in?" she asked.
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He looked down to make sure, there was absolutely no space between
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them whatsoever. "It's all the way in Cindy."
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"Good," she said, "Now we can take care of business." He began to
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ram her with reckless abandon.
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"Uh, uh, uh ,uh, uh, oooh, uh, uh," said Cindy with each pelvic
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crash."Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, Yes, I, Feel, It, Oh, F, Fu,
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Fuck, Me, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Me," she continued between
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each forceful thrust. She now had her legs wrapped around him
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tightly, her feet touching over the small of his back.
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He knew he was about to explode in her. He wondered whether he
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should. Was she on birth control? he started to ram her even
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harder. She couldn't move anywhere, he had her pinned down and she
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loved it. As his eruption got nearer he wondered, should if he
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should pull out. It felt so good. "I'm coming," he said.
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"Oh yeah," Cindy replied, "Come baby, flood me with your love
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cream. Give me the same cum that started Maureen!" Those very
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words were what did it. He exploded inside of her. "Ooooooo, give
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it to me all, empty yourself inside of me!", she cried. He wanted
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to go even deeper inside of her as his balls quivered with each
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burst. "Oh God, I think I'm coming," moaned Cindy, "Oh yes, I think
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I'm coming, oh, oh yes, oh please don't stop, please don't stop,
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fuck me, please fuck me."
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His hot scum made her cunt feel even better than before. "OH, OH,
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YES!, OOOH, AAAH, FUCK ME!", Cindy screamed as she drew closer to
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her blissful ecstacy. She began to thrust him obscenely, and her
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cunt made wet farting noises as It grabbed his creaming cock.
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"AAAAH, OOOOOH!, OH GOD!, OH GOD!, OH YES!, AH, AH, AH,
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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!", she screamed as her love box
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opened up and her juices flowed.
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By now, Dans' sperm had been churned to a white frothy foam that
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covered the young girl's crotch like a slippery lather. As they
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stopped and she lay back on the bed, her legs still wide open and
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bent at the knees, dan's sperm literally flowed from her wide-open
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cunt, down the crack of her ass and onto his daughter's bed.
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"It feels good opened up this way" , Cindy said as she drifted off
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to sleep. He looked at her thinking how lucky He was to have been
|
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given this opportunity. She was so beautiful.
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Dan watched the naked girl sleep, admiring her 15 year old body.
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He knew that he wouldn't stop with this first fuck. He also knew
|
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that he was probably going to use this opportunity to hear the
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details of his daughter's sexual experiences from her best friend
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and to realize a long time fantasy -- watching his own teenage
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daughter get fucked by a young boy.
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