Lisa had just started her soph year of high up schooling and had recently started seeing a guy that her founding father didn't see eye to eye with.

While she wasn't actually dating Mad Anthony Wayne, she was allowed to be with him when she was with protagonist.

One strict rule was, she had to be home by 9 pm.

It was now Friday night and promptly at 9 o'clock Lisa walked through the front threshold and slumped on the sofa in the den, directly across from her father Eric, who was watching tv.

Sighing hard, Lisa cleared her throat and her father looked over to her.

"Oh hey pumpkin, right on time again like you always are. Your mother got a call from grandma and decided to spend the weekend with her. You just missed her. She left about 15 minutes ago."

Lisa took another deep breath."Yeah daddy. I know. Mom text me and told me. Can I ask you a question without you blowing up at me"

"Eric looked Lisa in the eyes and nodding his head said,"pumpkin you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't blow up. So what's on your mind ?"

With a piffling hesitancy Lisa gulped and said,"I'm just wondering why I have to be home by 9 on Friday. All my friends have a 10 or 11 o'clock curfew. And why do you hate Mad Anthony Wayne so much ?"

"First off I don't hatred John Wayne. We've been through this at least a hundred meter. You're a soph in gamy school and he's going to trade schooling after graduating stopping point year. He's too old for you and we both know guy wire that age have only one matter on their mind. S.E.X."

"OMG Daddy. You don't have to spell it. It's not like that at all. We just hang with friends and then he brings me home. Don't you trust me. He's a good guy pa. Mom says he's a lot like you."

"Of course I trust you. But I was his age once and the sole thing on my mind at that prison term was how flying I could get in a young woman pants. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

Laying her phone on the arm of the couch, Lisa gritted her dentition and jumped up, heading to the john."Muttering under her breath, god daddy, he's not like that at all."

Hearing a footling ping from her telephone set, Eric leaned over and saw a subject matter from Lisa's so called boyfriend.

cinque minutes later Lisa walked back in, picked up her telephone set and scanned her message."fountainhead Daddy, it's almost 10. I guess I'm going to bed now. Won't you please think about letting me stay out a little longer ? Wayne isn't like other guy wire. He doesn't have sex on his intellect all the time like you did. Huh pappa, at to the lowest degree think about it ? Goodnight daddy."

Shaking his point, Eric watched Lisa sashay her cute little ass upstairs."Yeah princess sure. I'll think about it honey. Goodnight Lisa."

"Thanks Daddy. Night."

Once inside her room, Lisa turned her light off, and tiptoeing to her windowpane slowly opened it all the way and looked out into the coal black darkness. Leaning out her window she looked down and could barely arrive at out the run that she had placed there about an time of day ago before she came in the house.

Her heart was racing and she looked at her clock. She still had 10 arcminute before the love of her living climbed up the ravel and into her room. Her mind running a million sea mile an time of day. If her father heard Wayne in her elbow room, they would both be idle meat.

With 2 minutes to go, Lisa stood beside her bed and stripped every stitch of dress from her hot lilliputian body and leaned out the window one Thomas More time. Just in time to see her boyfriends trace on the first whole step of the run.

"precipitation baby. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just bang me good and laborious. Don't say anything in my room please. pappa's downstairs and if he knew you were in my elbow room, he'd kill you."

"okeh he whispered back."

Lisa was laying on her back, her legs outspread wide and breathing like a raceway buck, watching the trace of her boyfriend comfort into her room in the sales talk blackness of the cloudy moonless dark.

She could hear him as he shredded his shirt off, then the sound of his zipper when he dropped his drawers.

Lisa shivered uncontrollably when his hired man finally glided across her body, cupping her minuscule tits in the palm of his hands and squeezing and stretching her marble hard nipples.

Lisa's body was trembling."Just fuck me Wayne. We don't have all night. My dad will be coming upstairs to go to bed in about 20 minutes. rushing. Oh have it off please hurry."

Grabbing Lisa by the ankle joint, he pushed her legs way up, spreading them all-encompassing. With a little whimper, Lisa folded her blazon around her ramification, and grunted when Wayne slid the bloated head of his stiff peter down the centerfield of her juicy nasty cunt. She gasped and slapped one hand over her mouth when Wayne drove his duncish pecker to the molten core of Lisa's necessitous roll in the hay hole.

With long hard strokes, Wayne pounded Lisa's puss like a banging ram. Again and again his big cock plunged in and out of her spasming pussy.

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her side, moaned like a picayune whore when Wayne plowed to the tail of her young cunt and grunting like a crazy creature started cumming very fucking hard in his girlfriends miry wet slit.

"Oh fuck Wayne. Hurry and get out. Daddy had to hear us. Hurry. Oh fuck, I'm bushed for certainly. Dad will tell mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his gasp up and grabbing his shirt, Wayne was out the window and down the ladder in LE than 10 secondment.

Jumping in the exhibitioner, Lisa quickly washed off any augury of sex, and slipping into one of her skimpy jammy tops and shorts, she walked downstairs and into the den where Eric sat in his bathrobe watching the late night news.

Looking up Eric asked,"Hey princess. What's up. I'm just about to go to bed. You're all wet. Why the late shower bath ?"

"Oh nil pop. I just came downstairs to get me a soda pop from the electric refrigerator. I couldn't sleep and it was boiling hot in my way a little while ago, so I just decided to take a shower to cool off."

"Yeah I kinda know what you mean. I probably should reverse the air conditioning down a degree or two. Your mother is always turning it up cause she's always cold."

Grabbing a soda, Lisa plopped down on the couch and took a longsighted drink. She glanced down when her electric cell phone started ringing. She looked over at her dad.

"Oh crap. Sorry dad. It's Anthony Wayne. I know it's late, but you don't mind if I talk to him for a couple minutes do you ?"

"No baby girl. Go ahead. But don't talk to long."

"I won't pa. Thanks."Accepting the call Lisa grinned,"Hi Wayne. What's up."

"I'm, well I just wanted to apologize. I guess your dad really hates me now."

Lisa wrinkled her nose,"Huh ? What are you talking about. He don't hate you."

"Of course he hates me. I was just rounding the back of your garage to head for the ravel when your dad grabbed me by the neck and told me to get the fuck off his dimension and if I ever came back he'd induce my ass thrown in jail. He said he saw my text telling you I was on my way and would be up the ladder to bonk your brains out in 15 minutes. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

The blood drained from Lisa's face."Uh Wayne. I got ta go now before pa hears me talking to you."

"Uh, um Daddy. Can I ask you something. It's kinda personal. Something I heard some of the lady friend at school talking about."

"fountainhead honey I told you before you can ask me anything. Now what's on your nous ?"

"Uh dad. This is a small bit embarrassing. When you and mom do it, you know have sex, does mom ever suck your thing when you guys are done. Some of the girls at school say they suck son after just so they can try their own twat juice. Do girls really do that. I mean mom, does she do that ?"

"well princess it sounds like you have some very experienced girls at school. So to suffice your inquiry, yep, your mom is one of the proficient cocksuckers I know. Does that answer your enquiry Cucurbita pepo ?

With a Brobdingnagian grin on her brass, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her helping hand slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her finger's breadth around her daddy's aching sozzled cock and snickered,"so tell me something Daddy. If I were to attract this dandy big fucking severe cock out and sucked on it like the dirty minuscule cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet kitty-cat juices off of it ? Huh dad. Would I ?

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