Shopping with Daddy: Repercussions
Introduction:
This is a continuation of “Shopping with Daddy.” It picks up after the conclusion of that story.
Mark doesn’t look at Kevin but does respond with, “Surreal.” Mark pulls on his shirt and becomes comfortable clothed. He looks up and sees Laura slipping on her shoes. She’s back in her shorts and top. She catches Mark’s eyes and offered a small quick acknowledging smile before looking away. Mark wonders what she will think about her what just happened when she is alone with her dad and they can talk more freely.
Kevin, is fully dressed, and finishes tying his shoes and stands up. Just then Katie, comes down the stairs in jeans and a tee shirt as if nothing has just happened. She looks at Laura and says, “See you in school tomorrow?”
“I’ll meet you in front of the library before first period.” Laura replies.
Mark fells relief set in at hearing his daughter and Laura talk as if the last few hours hasn’t happened.
“Well, we’ll be going.” Kevin announces the obvious. “We should get some beers sometime.” Kevin continues and offers Mark his hand to shake.
“Yes, sounds great.” Mark shakes Kevin’s hand and leads them to the door.
After Kevin and Laura leave Katie goes back to her room and Mark plops down on the sofa in the living room. As the hours pass both do their usual things. Mark watches TV and cleans up the house and Katie does some homework and surfs her social media sites. It isn’t until dinner time that they are back in the same room again. Mark announces to Katie that he ordered pizza and that it’s going to arrive any minute.
Mark sets the table and hears the delivery car pull up outside. “It’s here.” Mark calls out. A moment later he hears Katie’s door close and her foot steps coming down the stairs.
Mark walks to the door and greets the pizza guy. He’s a man in early 30’s. The pizza guy hands Mark the pizza. Mark holds it in one had and takes the pen from the pizza guy to sign the receipt. Just then Katie offers, “I’ll take that.” Katie takes the pizza from Mark. Mark can help but notice the pizza guy’s eyes look past him. Mark turns his head to say thanks but pauses as he sees his daughter in short silky night time shorts that hang very low on her hips, and a matching loose fitting cropped top. Her red hair up in a high pony tail.
Mark eyes wash over Katie before he says, “Thanks.” Katie walks over to the kitchen table with the pizza as Mark turns back to the pizza guy and signs the receipt. Then remembers, “Oh the salad?”
The pizza guy cusses under his breath then apologies and says, “Sorry, I’ll forgot get it. No charge. I’ll be back in 20 mins. Is that ok?” Marks nods.
Mark tries to suppress his thoughts about what the pizza guy was thinking when he saw Katie and tries to concentrate on the salad offer. Mark doesn’t want to slide down that slippery slope he did earlier. He says “Thanks sure, yes” and “See you soon” to the pizza guy.
Mark avoids looking at his daughter in any of the ways he did earlier when things got very out of control between him, his daughter, Kevin, and Laura. Mark grabs a beer for himself and a soda for Katie from the refrigerator. Mark sits at table and they eat a slice before either says anything.
“When does mom get home?” Katie asks breaking the silence.
“Tomorrow evening.” Mark answers then follows up with. “Katie, we should talk about today before she gets home.”
Katie nods and takes another bite of her slice.
“I’ll go first.” Mark says and takes big drink of beer. “I think you’ll kinda understand what I am about to say. About what happened. What we let happen. What we, um what I said.” Mark takes another sip of beer. ‘Well that’s the result of letting things slip too fast.” Mark looks to Katie. She takes a sip of her soda. “It starts with one little exciting thought. A thought that feels good but at the same time your mind says you shouldn’t have. And if you don’t stop it right then it can lead to other little thoughts and soon you have a string of them, a bunch of them, and that leads to physical feelings that are very hard to reverse.”
Katie smiles a bit as she takes a bite of her slice and looks to her dad.
Mark continues. “And well, I don’t know much about how a woman, or a girl’s mind works in this area, but I do know, and you witnessed it first hand today, that if a guy, a man, doesn’t stop those little thoughts fast enough the physical feelings can take over and create bigger thoughts that have no boundaries or restrictions. And if you let it go on too long it will lead a man to do things, almost anything to satisfy the need to feel the pleasure of the thoughts.”
Katie blushes as she looks to her dad and sip more of her soda. “I know what you mean. I had lots of thoughts too. and Um then after Laura’s dad and I.” Katie looks down then back up at her dad. “After we finished. I felt kinda bad. But then I remember how I felt before it and during it, and I like it.”
Mark feels a big sense of relief that Katie isn’t hating herself for what she let happen. “So, Well.. Don’t feel bad honey. It’s not bad.” Mark can’t believe he is saying this to his daughter. Telling her that what she did with Laura’s dad at 14 isn’t bad. “I mean, this is hard for me Katie. I should be telling you that you shouldn’t have done what you did, that I was bad for encouraging it, and for doing what I did with Laura. But I can’t.”
Mark takes a drink as he nervously waits for Katie’s reaction. “It’s weird dad.” Katie starts. “I mean, I know what society says and all, but today in the store when it all started. I got those thoughts and feelings you talked about. It felt exciting, exhilarating. I liked the way I was feeling and wanted to keep feeling it.”
Mark swallows nervously. “How are you feeling now? I mean, um. Do you regret anything? Do you wish your first time, was with someone your own age?” Mark asks worried he might hear regret from his daughter and not wanting to feel the guilty of having led her to her first experience with sex that might haunt her.
“Um, I’ve thought about that and um.” Katie looks at her dad. “I wouldn’t change anything.”
“Either would I.” Mark says back. “Well…” Mark starts but stops.
Katie’s eyes flash wide. “Dad tell me.”
“Well, it’s unrealistic to go back and think about how it could have been different. It’s not good to dwell on things you’d like to add to the memory. You just have accept the fun it was and instead of imaging it differently. It’s best to image how you can have it different the next time.” Mark kicks himself for have said that last part.
Katie nods, but can’t let the question go unanswered. “Dad tell me anyhow. Tell me the things you wish had happened, even if it unrealistic or impossible for it to all have happened in one night. Please.”
Mark gets up and grabs another beer from the refrigerator and opens it. He takes a long drink of it, then leans against the counter. “Ok, but you have to do the same. You have to tell me your thoughts.”
“I promise.”
“It’s more than adding things to what happened today. It’s just that they’re soo many things I wish girls your age did when I was your age. Things like today. I had so many fantasies. I am having those same fantasies again, about girls your age, not only doing things with boys your age but also with men, older men, even men older than me. I want to know there is a girl out there doing them in real life.” Mark takes a long drink of his beer. “Are you sure you want to hear this?”
Katie nods, “Yes.”
Mark pauses then gives in. “Fuck Katie. Seeing you like I did today makes me want soo much for you to do all the dirty things I dream of girls doing. Very naughty things, even more so for a girl your age.” Mark takes a swig of his beer. “Katie, I have to warn you if we don’t stop talking about this, if we let it keep going I’m going to end up casting all my reservations away. I’m slipping down that slope I told you about where pleasure overrules your mind.” Mark takes another swig. “We should probably stop.“
Katie sits up straighter, “No daddy. Please. Tell me. I want to know. I don’t care about the slippery slope.” Katie looks into her dads eyes, “I’m ok daddy. I want you to let loose.”
“Katie, you have to promise me you won’t tell anyone about this, about what we did or talk about. You can’t tell anyone what I say.”
“I promise daddy.” Katie’s mind races with all the ideas and thoughts of what her dad might say next. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Ok. Fuck it. Okay.” Mark looks at Katie. “I want to take you back to the mall and make you wear the dress with the long split up the side, or the short little skirt that shows off your ass at the bottom. And I want to watch you walk around the mall. I want to watch guys, and men, checking you out. I want to see them follow you around dreaming of you.”
Katie blushes. “Tell me more.”
“Honey, you know what I just said about letting thoughts go uncheck?”
Katie nods. “Tell me daddy.”
“Honey you don’t know what I’m thinking. It is very bad.” Mark pleads.
“Please daddy.”
Mark breaks down and says, “I want to offer you to them. I want to tell them they can fuck you Katie. I want to see the look in their eyes when I tell them. I want to see their excitement when you tell then they can.”
Katie swallow and bites her lip with excitement. Her mind running wild with thoughts.
“Anything else?” Katie asks.
“I want to post pictures of you online to tease other dads. I want to offer you to them in exchange for their daughters. I want to trade you for their daughters. I want to watch them fuck you. I want to see the look on their faces as they cum inside you. As they cum all over your face. And I want their dads to watch me fuck their daughter. I want you to watch me fucking their daughters. Like we did with Laura and her dad.”
Katie’s mind floods with the memory of earlier. The excitement of it overwhelming. She says, “I’ll do it daddy.”
Mark’s freeze as his mind processes what his 14 year old daughter just said. Katie says again, “I’ll do it daddy.”
“Don’t tease me Katie.”
“I mean it daddy. I’ll do it, but only if you promise not to be mad at what I want.”
“Katie, right now I don’t think you could be mad at anything you’d say.” Mark ensures.
“Now tell me Katie.” Mark says as his heart pounds.
“Are you sure?” Katie asks. Mark nods.
“Go on Katie, you promised.”
“It’s because of the way Laura’s dad and you looked at me and Laura today. How excited you guys were.” Katie blushes. “Promise you’ll let me do it and I’ll promise to let you do what you said. I’ll let you trade me and take me out dressed like you want.”
Mark wants to say yes regardless of what Katie wants, but he can’t. “I can’t promise until I know what I am promising honey.”
Katie gives up, she can’t contain it. Promise or not she has to tell her dad. “I want you to have a party with some of the guys from your work softball team.” Katie pauses for just a moment. “Tom, Sean, Chris, and Trey. A BBQ pool party. I want to tease them like Laura and I teased you and her dad. If they talk to you about me like Laura’s dad did, I want you to encourage them to look at me, and if they tell you things they want to do with me, to me; then I want you tell them they can. If they want be sneaky with me, I don’t want you to stop them.”
Mark heart nearly stops at hearing just how dirty his young 14 year daughter has become. His mind falters as he tries to find a response. He wants to say yes so he can have his fantasies, but by saying yes, he takes a chance of loosing all secrecy about the things he’s already done, and the things he wants to do. He imagines his friends looking at his daugther now; in her bikini or a skimpy outfit, checking her out discretely. Maybe a few talk among themselves about her. Maybe they “warn” him about how she is dressed; giving him a chance to test the waters to see how perverted they really are. Then he imagines Katie with Trey. He can’t help but imagine the look on her face as she sees his big black cock.
“Fuck, you’re driving me crazy honey.” Mark says as he looks at his daughter. Mark’s cock hardening in his pants at all the dirty images he has of her with his friends. Mark’s now completely lost in his dirty pleasure filled thoughts.
Just as he is about to answer he hears the pizza guy’s car out front. Staring at his young daughter Mark answers her earlier question. “I’ll agree on two conditions.” Katie’s eyes grow with excitement. “You let me set up cameras in your room to film everything you do.” Katie nods. “And we start tonight. Right now. With you acting out the things I want.”
Katie bites her lip playfully, nods, then smiles. “I promise.” Katie mutters.
Mark’s heart is beating hard and fast as he can’t believe what is happening. He is completely lost in sexual perversion. He has to act now. “I want you to unbutton your top and answer the door for the pizza guy. Ask him to keep you company because your dad had to run out.” Mark can’t believe what he is asking his 14 year old daughter to do, but he can’t resist the desire. “If he accepts I want you to subtly tease him.” Mark looks right in Katie’s eyes. “I want him to fuck you Katie.”
Katie stares back at her dad. Her mind processing what her dad just asked her to do. Her body tingles with excitement. She smiles and says back to her dad, “Where will you be?”
“I’ll be in the other room, watching and listening.” Mark props up his phone in a discrete location in the kitchen and starts a video broadcast app. They both look to the door as the pizza guy knocks. Mark quietly walks to the next room.
Katie stands and walks to the door unbuttoning her top and letting it part a bit so her young cleavage can be seen. Her top tantalizingly close to flapping open as she walks to the door. Katie’s silky sleeping shorts are loose on her hips. They are so short the bottom curve over her young ass can be seen as she walks. Katie tries to control her breathing as she opens the front door.
The movement of air from opening the door is just enough to cause Katie’s thin unbuttoned top to move exposing her perky right breast. Her eyes widen and she gasps and turns slightly away from the pizza delivery guy. She mutters, “Oh god.”
The pizza guy freezes and can’t help but look. He sees Katie’s young exposed breast for the moment it was exposed. He then looks down her side to her exposed stomach and hip, then down her young legs.
Katie looks back holding her top together. “Hi.”
“Um, hi. Is your dad home? I have the salad I forgot to deliver.”
“Oh, no. He had to run out.”
“Oh, ok. Well there’s no charge so I um, can leave it with you.”
Katie, holding her top together, smirks. “Um can you bring it in?” Katie looks at his name tag. “Rick.”
Rick says, “Sure.”
Katie swings the door open for him. Rick walks in. Katie looks him up and down and is happy he is in shape and not ugly. Rick looks back, holding the salad. “Um where do you want me to put it?”
Katie almost giggles at the thought of what she wants to say in response, wanting to be very direct and playing off his words. But instead she says, ‘You can put it in, my frig.”
Rick walks to the refrigerator. Opens it and has to move the beers around to fit in the salad. He is left holding one beer and looks for a place to put it.
“You can have that one if you want. And have a slice, if you’re allowed. I’d rather it not go to waste.” Katie offers.
Rick looks to Katie holding the beer. Then down the pizza on the table, only a few slices gone.
“Please, I really don’t want to be alone while I eat.” Katie adds.
Rick doesn’t stare at the parts of Katie he wants to stare at. “Um, are you sure? Your dad won’t mind?”
“My dad. Ha. He’s cool. He wouldn’t care.” Katie pulls out a bar stool from the kitchen bar and her top moves exposing her young chest again to Rick. This time both her perky young tits get revealed for a moment. “OH!” Katie gasps and grabs her top again. “Sorry, I’ll try to button it up.”
Katie tries to fit the big pillow topped buttons into the tiny holes of the top. Rick cracks the beer open and takes a long swig. He watches as Katie tries to button her top. “Fuck, I don’t know why they make it so hard.” Katie mutters as she fails to get a button done. With fake frustration Katie looks up at Rick and says, “Either you try to button it or you’ll have to accept it unbuttoned.”
Rick looks at Katie’s top, just barely covering her young chest. He can just see the insides of each of her young b cups; her skin perfect. “You can keep it unbuttoned.” Rick says nervously. His mind racing with inappropriate thoughts. He takes another drink of his beer.
Katie takes a slice and slips up onto the bar stool. Her loose silky shorts riding up her young legs. She lets her legs part and puts her feet on the stools high rung. She can feel the air up under her shorts and knows if Rick looks he’ll be able to see all they way up the inside or her legs. Her heart races.
Rick takes a drink of beer and picks up a slice and takes a bite. He then looks to Katie and can’t help but notice the view. He can’t control his eyes as they look up Katie’s nice young legs and up to where her legs end under her shorts. ‘Fuck,’ he says in his mind as he couldn’t have see more of her with out seeing her young pussy. He can’t help but register that she is smooth as high as he can see. He looks ways casually.
Katie pretends not to notice. She takes another bite and then a sip of her soda. She looks to Rick when she hears him put down and empty beer bottle. “You can have another.” Katie offers.
Rick finishes the list bite of his slice and looks to Katie. “Um, I’m not sure that your dad would like to come home to finding me having a beer with his daughter, especially at night with ah. Well, considering your outfit.”
Katie rolls her eyes a bit, “Don’t worry about my dad. And, Does it matter that it’s night? And what’s wrong with my outfit?” Katie asks. “Well, except that I can’t button the top.” Katie smirks.
Rick looks down at her top then her legs and then back up. “It’s a little distracting. And revealing.” Rick responds.
Katie looks down, pretending to examine how she looks. When she sees her legs are apart and her shorts are such that they give Rick a view up them she says ”Oh.” She blushes and closes her legs a bit. “Was that what you meant by “distracting?” Rick hesitates to answer, not wanting to confirm he looked. He instead shrugs playfully. “I thought guys liked looking.” Katie challenges playfully. “I mean I catch guys all the time sneaking peeks at me and my friends.”
“I think I will have another beer.” Rick turns and opens the refrigerator and grabs a beer. He turns back towards Katie and opens it. “Guys do like looking, but um. How old are you?”
“Does it matter? Either I’m nice to look at or not. Either you want to look at me or you don’t” Katie asks back.
Rick takes a big swig of beer. “Maybe we should change the subject.”
“You’re afraid.” Katie teases. “What does it matter here. Nobody can catch you ‘sneaking a peek,’”
“Ok, ha, ha.” Rick replies.
“Go ahead. Take more than a peak.” Katie slips off the stool. She turns a slow circle. “It’s guilt free since nobody can catch you looking.”
Rick looks as Katie turns. He looks at her ass in the silky shorts, the bottom curve exposed a bit. He looks at her firm back and stomach, then up between the opening of her blouse to her bright eyes.
“This is crazy.” Rick mutters trying to break the spell of the moment.
“And I caught you peeking when my dad opened the door earlier.” Katie smirks.
Rick drinks another long swig of beer. His mind crazy with inappropriate thoughts of Katie. He can’t help but imaging if she is more that a tease.
“See that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Katie asks smiling wide, her heart pounding in anticipation of the moment things would tip.
Rick can believe it, but at the same time he wants more. Buried taboo desires surface. Desires he’s never let mature grow fast. He has to see more, he has to test the situation more. “Ok, now I am sure that your dad wouldn’t approve.” Rick says then takes another drink of beer.
“What wouldn’t he approve of?” Katie asks.
“That a man my age is in his house looking at his daughter dressed in, that.” Rick’s eyes move up and down Katie’s young body. This time he looks at all the area’s he’s not suppose to look at.
“Does it matter what he would approve of? Don’t you like looking at girls?”
“Oh course I do. I mean, girls that are older.”
“Does that mean you don’t like looking at me? That you don’t want to look at me more? That you don’t want to see my top open again?” Katie’s mind swims in an electric current of sexual energy as she waits for Rick’s response. Rick guzzles down the rest of his 2nd beer. He looks at Katie, at her blouse, at the exposed parts of her young chest. Katie doesn’t wait any longer. She opens up her thin blouse exposing her young chest to Rick. Her heart pounds as she see him stare.
“Oh fuck.” Rick mutters as he takes in the sight. He sets down his empty bottle. “I’m going to need another beer.” Rick reaches back and opens the refrigerator and grabs a new beer, only looking away for a brief moment. Katie smiles as she takes in the sight of Rick looking at her exposed chest. She loves the excitement on his face. Rick opens the beer and takes along drink.
Katie looks down at Rick’s pants then back up to his eyes. Rick looks back into Katie’s eyes. Katie then lets her top slip off her shoulders and down and off her arms to the floor. She bites her lip playfully. Rick looks, stares at Katie’s young teen tits; perfect perky b cups tits. Rick’s sexual exhilaration overrides his ability to check his thought, his words. “Oh, fuck, your tits are perfect.” Rick mutters in a low voice. Katie’s heart pounds faster in her chest at hearing Rick’s reaction. She is even more emboldened to push the limits.
“Do you want to touch them?” Katie asks.
Rick looks up, his eye have a wild look in them. “Oh you little bitch, you’re playing with fire now.”
Katie reaches up and touches her own tits. She holds them then fondles them softly and moans. “I like touching them.”
Rick puts his beer down and takes a step forward. Katie lowers her hands from her tits. Rick takes the last step to Katie. He looks down at Katie and mutters, “Oh, you fucking little bitch.” And he reaches up and cups each of Katie’s firm tits. He feels them. Katie moans. Rick fondles them, squeezes them, pinches he hard little nipples. Katie moans a short quick moan at his touch. “Oh, you like that don’t you, you little bitch.” Rick pinches her nipples again. Katie moans. “You like it when I call you a litlle bitch don’t you?” Katie nods. Rick pinches her young nipples again. Katie responds with a moan. Rick cups them again feeling them completely.
After a moment, Rick moves his hands and grabs Katie’s hands. He puts them on his pants and belt. “You need to see and feel what you’re doing to me.”
Katie look at Rick’s eyes as she begins to undo his belt. She smiles as she pulls it out and drops it to the floor. Then she unbuttons his jeans, opening the front. “Pull them down.” Rick says intensely.
Katie says, “I’ll have to kneel down to get them off.”
“I know.”
Katie grabs hold of the sides to Rick’s jeans, grabbing hold of his boxers too. She pulls them down as she kneels. She pulls them over his clenched ass, pushing his hard cock down until it springs back up free. It moves up and down for a second in front of Katie’s face. Katie pulls Rick pants all the say to the floor. Rick steps out of them, taking his shoes off in the process. Katie looks up at Rick’s hard cock, then past it she sees the excitement in his eyes as he looks down at her. Rick cock is nice but not as big as Laura’s dad’s or her dad’s. The big difference is Rick’s large tip. Katie says in a teasing voice, “So I did that to you?” Rick nods, speechless.
Katie straightens up on her knees in front of Rick, she sees Rick smile. “Do you like me like this?”
“Oh, fuck yes.” Rick says looks down at this young teenage girl, topless on her knees. “It makes me think of something very fun.”
Katie blushes and grins as she looks at Rick’s hard cock then back up at him. Katie teases him saying, “I shouldn’t be like this. What if somebody saw us. What if my dad saw us like this?”
Rick can’t take the teasing, the innuendo any longer. He doesn’t care at that moment about anything other than using his hot little teen girl in front of him. “Then he’d see this.” Rick says in a commanding voice. He reach out and grabs Katie’s pony tail. “And he’d hear this; open your mouth you little fucking bitch.” Katie opens her mouth, tongue out. “And he’s watch this.” Rick pushes is hard cock into Katie’s mouth. Katie closes her lips around Rick’s hard cock. Rick moans loud. “Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, suck it, suck my cock you fucking little bitch.”
Katie tightens her lips and presses her tongue against Rick’s cock. She feels the grip of his hand on her ponytail. Rick push deep into her mouth. Katie gags. Rick pulls back a bit, “Oh baby, you’ll get use to that.” Rick pushes in again deep. Again Katie gags. Again Rick pushes, again Katie gags. Rick pulls back. “Oh is that too much cock for your little mouth?” Rick pulls out of Katie’s mouth. Katie looks up red faces at having gagged. Her lips glistening with saliva. “I have an idea where it might fit better, and you won’t gag.”
Katie blinks rapidly at the surreal moment. Her heart pounding with excitement. She asks, “Where will it fit better?”
Rick pulls Katie up by her ponytail. He turns her around and bends her over the kitchen table, pushing the pizza and plates out of the way. Katie’s young tits are pressed against the cold table. She turns her head a bit and looks to where her dad hid his phone. She feels Rick grab her silky shorts. “Oh god.” Katie mutters excitedly and nervously.
Rick pulls Katie’s silky shorts down over her ass and down her legs. “Oh god is right.” Rick says, then he looks at Katie’s bare ass. “Fuck you have a nice ass.” Rick pushes Katie’s legs apart as far as he can with his feet. Katie can feel the air between her legs and knows she is exposed. “Oh fuck, your pussy is bald. I hope it is because wax or shave.”
Katie looks back to see Rick staring at her ass and pussy. His cock rock hard pointing at her. Rick looks at her, “I see a place it will fit.” Rick steps close and rests his cock on Katie’s back. He spits on his hand and uses it to get his cock wet. “Tell me how old you are.” Rick asks. “I have to know.”
“14.” Katie answers.
“Oh god. Fuck. Fuck.” Rick curses, he pauses. “Fuck it.” Rick pulls his cock back and lets the tip slide down between Katie’s ass cheeks to her smooth pussy. Katie’s eyes flare. She looks in the direction of where her dad’s hid phone. Rick pushes forward.
“OH god!” Katie exclaims and grips the edge or the table. Katie feels the second cock of her life pushing into her pussy.
Rick moves and works the tip of his cock into Katie’s tight hole as Katie and moans. Rick holding onto Katie’s hips tight, pulls back and spits down on his cock, then pushes deeper into Katie’s warm tight hole. Katie moans. Her mind processing the feeling of being penetrated for only the second time in her young life. Rick pants as he slowly works his cock into Katie’s 14 year old cunt. He moans, “Fuck, your little cunt is tight. It feels so fucking good.”
Katie holds the side of the table as Rick pushes his entire cock into her; his stomach pressing up against her ass. “Now this is what a girl like you is good for.” Rick pulls back and pushes back in. Then again. He moans, “Oh fuck, I knew it would fit.” He pulls back gain then pushes in deeper, his hands gripping Katie’s hips tighter. “Oh fuck you little bitch, I’m going to cum.” Rick pulls back the pushes hard and deep. “Oh fuck yes!” Rick cock explodes inside Katie’s young teen cunt. “FUCK I’M CUMMING.” Rick trembles as he cums deep inside Katie. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.” Rick mutters as he shakes and pumps stream after stream of cum deep inside Katie’s tight warm 14 year old cunt.
After a moment, Rick relaxes and slowly pulls out of Katie. His cock drips cum onto the kitchen floor. He staggers back a step, then looks at Katie’s pussy dripping his cum. He watches as it drip and onto the floor between her young legs. “Stay like that. Don’t move.” Rick orders. Katie stays bent over the table. She listens to Rick getting dressed. After a minute or two, Rick walks out; leaving without another word.
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-More to follow…..
