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Copyright © 1997, Mr Double. ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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by writing mrdouble@airmail.net.
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Archive-name: Family/
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Archive-author: que? aka Mr Double
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Archive-title: Katrina.txt
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Katrina and Her Daddy
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by que? (aka Mr Double)
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It all began the night we left the city to move to Arizona. It was a dark,
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& rainy night as we headed down the highway to Pheonix at 3 o'clock in
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the morning.
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My daughter, Katrina, and I had been traveling for 16 hours now, and it had been
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a long day. We left 3 weeks after my wife's funeral and planned to drive
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straight through to Arizona, where we were to live. We had always talked
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about living in Arizona.
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With the settlement we received from the insurance company, Katrina and I were
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able to buy a nice ranch house out in the desert, miles from nowhere. My
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wife, Kathy, would have loved the place.
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We were planning on moving away from the big city before her car accident.
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If still alive, she would be pleased to see our dream coming true. Now it was
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just the one child and myself. My daughter just turned 12 and was still getting
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over the shock of her mother's death.
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I was beginning to get very sleepy, and began looking for a hotel to stop for the night.
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Katrina was snuggled up around my right shoulder with her arm wrapped around
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mine. My precious little girl had been sleeping like this for about an hour when
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she looked up at me and said, "Daddy, are we going to stop for the night?"
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<Yes Honey.> I thought. I was too tired to answer, so I bent down and kissed her
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forehead and smiled.
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The rain was really pouring down, and Katrina would squeeze me tight
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with each clap of thunder. Finally, a Holiday Inn came into view.
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I checked in, got the room keys, parked the car, and carried little Katrina up to the room.
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"I'll be right back Honey, I have to get the luggage".
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When I returned, Katrina had already crawled in bed. After getting undressed,
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I stretched out into bed and thought about our future- Katrina and I. A loud thunderclap
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rocked the room and little Katrina quickly moved herself against me, hugging me
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tightly.
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"Daddy, I'm scared!"
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<I know Darling...> I hugged her little body close to mine.
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Katrina had always been scared of thunder, and would routinely crawl into bed
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with Cathy & I during stormy nights. For some reason tonight felt different.
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For the first time I noticed Katrina's young, firm body and felt her smooth
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tight flesh. I started rubbing my hand up and down her back, pressing her into
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me as she lay on her stomach, laying halfway on top of me.
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I felt her smooth skin as I reassured her, thinking for the first time how
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lovely this young girl was. For a 12 year old, little Katrina had developed
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quite nicely, and I could feel her 34C breasts smashed against my chest.
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My maturing daughter was a perfect image of her mother, just tiny. Perfectly
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rounded curves, and a nice ass which slightly quivered as I slipped my hand
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down past her waist.
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Without thinking I let my hand continue over her little butt and started carressing
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it. I suddenly realized I was laying in bed with my daughter, who was practically
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laying on top of me, while I was carressing her ass.
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My own daughter, and I was starting to get a hard on! I wondered if I
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should continue as my hand froze on her little ass. Katrina was sound asleep,
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and had slipped her leg over mine. Now, I could feel her mound on my thigh.
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Katrina was wearing a night shirt without panties, as usual. Katrina hated
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panties, and Kathy always nagged at her about that. Her ass felt good
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through the cotton shirt and I pushed her crotch up tighter against my thigh.
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By now I had a raging hard on. It felt too good. Katrina was my daughter
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and besides she was only 12. But my dick kept telling me how fine she was.
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And she was fine. Too fine. And a fine mess it would be if I got caught
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acting on my fantasies. I dismissed the thought and I just held Katrina
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close to me and fell asleep.
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The next morning we continued on and arrived at our house late that evening.
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Being tired from the trip we immediately took our baths and then headed straight to
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bed. The young girl came out of the bathroom with her thin-laced nighty and I could tell
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she had on no underwear.
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One could see right through lacy-holes in the nighty, her delicious nipples were poking
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through the thin fabric.
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She came up to me and said, "Daddy, can I sleep with you again tonight, please?"
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"Sure Honey, crawl into bed with me." I said back to her, smiling even wider inside.
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At that, my young child slid into bed, snuggled up to me while mashing her young
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firm tits into my chest. She felt so good as I wrapped my arm around her
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back and pulled her young body close against mine. Katrina moved her
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leg over mine and without realizing pushed her knee up into my hardening
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cock.
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She then looked up at me and said, "I love you Daddy, please don't ever
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leave me."
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She squeezed me real tight, pressing her chest and crotch against
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me and started squirming her little ass back and forth against my
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leg. She looked up at me and kissed me full on the lips.
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By now my hand had pulled her little nighty up above her waist exposing her
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tight little ass to my wandering hand. She didn't seem to notice, so I
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squeezed her little butt cheek and pulled it apart from the other letting
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my little finger fall into her butt crack.
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Katrina said nothing.
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At that point I got scared again and I removed my hand from her butt. I
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gently smoothed out her nighty and hugged her close to me.
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<Goodnight, Honey> I smiled at her.
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The next two weeks we settled into our new house, and got used to our
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new life. Katrina would spend the day with her household chores while I
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worked around the house fixing, repairing, and improving.
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My young housemate and I decided that it would be best not to enroll her
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in a public school because, (1): the closest school was 125 miles away,
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and (2): Katrina wanted me to teach her about computers and programming.
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Since I worked out of my office at home, I agreed that it would be best to
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stay at home.
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And the best it was. Katrina worked around the house wearing the skimpiest
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of clothing. Sometimes short shorts, a size too small, with a loose half
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cut halter top which would always reveal her succulent breasts whenever
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she bent over.
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Other times Katrina wore a micro mini skirt with a skin tight top that
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accentuated her full firm breasts and tight nipples. And since she never
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wore panties, I could see her gorgeous ass whenever she bent over.
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One of her mini skirts was made of a cotton stretch material and was
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constantly riding up her legs which covered only half her ass and almost
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fully exposed her little pussy. It was literally driving me crazy.
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Katrina never seemed to mind or notice these displays of hers and would
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crave attention from me all day, periodically jumping up on me wrapping
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her legs around my waist.
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I could feel her bare pussy mashed against my thigh while she squeezed
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her chest against mine and say, "I love you Daddy, we're going to be so
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happy together!".
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<Yes darling, I certainly agree.>
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That night, and like most every every other night since my wife's death,
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Katrina crawled into bed with me after I was almost asleep.
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Usually, if there wasn't a thunderstorm or something, she would just show
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up at bedtime and kind of hang around until I got into bed. Then she would
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start pining about how she missed her mommy and wanted to snuggle
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with me for a while.
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I would usually give in and let her in my bed. If I sent her back to bed
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she would just return later after I fell asleep.
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And that was the scary part. It wasn't enough to know she was in bed with
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me, that was torture. Sometimes I would dream of her sucking on my
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cock and would wake up with my arms and body all over my daughter while
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she slept.
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This night was somewhat different in the fact I was completely naked, not
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expecting her to show up (or was I?!). Additionally, when Katrina slid up
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next to me I noticed that she, too, also was nude.
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"What's wrong Honey, couldn't you sleep?" I said to her softly, "and why
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aren't you wearing a nightshirt?"
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Katrina said nothing, and in the darkness I couldn't see her face.
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I believed she was asleep, and maybe had sleep-walked into my bedroom.
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So anyway, there she was, laying up against me in all her naked glory. I felt
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tingles shooting up and down my body as every inch of her body contacted mine.
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I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her body into me. She moved her leg
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over mine, pushing her knee up into my slowly, but surely, hardening cock.
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As my dick grew larger and larger, I was again faced with the torture of my
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fantasies. My hand glided up and down her back and ass, feeling her soft tight
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skin. I felt like just ravishing her once and for all, plowing my raging hardon deep
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into her little body.
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But I couldn't because she was only 12...and my daughter...and she was asleep...
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and she was so fine...I continued to caress her body with my left hand
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while my other hand reached over and began to stroke my twitching cock.
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I pulled her higher against my body and slid my prick up between her thighs
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with my left hand, pushing it tight against her butt crack. I kept my cock
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in that position and slowy humped her back and forth.
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Katrina continued to breathe slow and deep so I got just a little bolder and with
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my right hand I gently cupped her left breast and ever so lightly pinched her nipple.
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Her breast was so perfect, so full and firm...I wanted to bend down and
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kiss the nipple but I was afraid of waking her. I squeezed her breast and
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played with the nipple some more, while with my other hand, I held my dick
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tight against her slit and butt crack while I continued to hump her.
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I discovered to my surprise that her pussy was slightly wet, so I placed
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the head of my dick in front of her moist entrance. I slowly moved my cock
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up and down her now slippery cunt rubbing it back and forth across her clit,
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and then tested the entrance to her little cunt hole.
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Tight, real tight. I didn't think it would go in, but my orgasm was building
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inside me as I continued to stroke her wet little pussy with my hard cock.
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I slid my right hand under Katrina's stomach and reached for my dick. I began to
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stroke it harder and harder until my orgasm could hold back no more. My left
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hand grabbed her ass firmly. My hips bucked as I shot a wad that must have hit the
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ceiling, shot after shot of cum was erupting from my cock in what was surely the
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biggest orgasm of my life. I placed the head of my dick at the entrance to her
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tight little butt-hole and deposited the last couple shots into her little sweet, sweet
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ass.
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I continued rubbing her with my finger, moving down to her slit. I felt moisture
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and the tiny girl moaned softly. I wiggled my finger into the source of wetness
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and my Darling squirmed her little ass some more. I moved my wet finger up
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to her clitoris and lightly rubbed the moisture into it.
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Katrina moaned some more and began kissing my chest. Her hand moved
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down to my rock hard cock, grasping it and pulling on it. My right hand
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moved up and encased one of her fine titties.
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For a 12 year old, Katrina had well developed breasts, about the size of
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half-oranges with little brown nipples that pointed up slightly. Through the
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fabric of her nighty, I squeezed and lightly pinched her nipple, flicking it
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between my fingers, feeling it swell and harden.
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"Oh Daddy, that feels so good. Don't stop!!!"
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<You are so fine Katrina, Honey>.... "Goodnight, my Darling...."
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--to be continued....?
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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