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

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

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 doorway and slumped on the sofa in the den, directly across from her father Eric, who was watching tv.

Sighing hard, Lisa cleared her pharynx and her sire looked over to her.

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

Lisa took another recondite breathing space."Yeah pappa. I know. Mom text me and told me. Can I ask you a head without you blowing up at me"

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

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

"First off I don't hate John Wayne. We've been through this at least a hundred times. You're a soph in high school and he's going to trade schooltime after graduating terminal yr. He's too old for you and we both know guy cable that age have only one thing 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 admirer and then he brings me domicile. Don't you trust me. He's a skillful guy Daddy. Mom says he's a lot like you."

"Of trend I trust you. But I was his age once and the solely thing on my mind at that time was how quick I could get in a young lady gasp. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

laying her phone on the arm of the sofa, Lisa gritted her tooth and jumped up, heading to the lavatory."Muttering under her breath, god daddy, he's not like that at all."

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

Five minutes later Lisa walked back in, picked up her earphone and scanned her substance."Well Daddy, it's almost 10. I guess I'm going to bed now. Won't you please call up about letting me stay out a little farseeing ? John Wayne isn't like other guys. He doesn't have sex on his mind all the time like you did. Huh daddy, at least think about it ? Goodnight daddy."

Shaking his head, Eric watched Lisa sashay her precious little ass upstairs."Yeah princess sure. I'll think about it love. Goodnight Lisa."

"Thanks dad. Night."

Once inside her elbow room, Lisa turned her light off, and tiptoeing to her window slowly opened it all the way and looked out into the coal disastrous darkness. Leaning out her window she looked down and could barely make out the ladder that she had placed there about an hour ago before she came in the house.

Her affectionateness was racing and she looked at her clock. She still had 10 minutes before the love of her life climbed up the run and into her room. Her mind running a million nautical mile an hour. If her male parent heard Wayne in her room, they would both be stagnant meat.

With 2 min to go, Lisa stood beside her bed and stripped every stitch of clothes from her hot little body and leaned out the window one more prison term. Just in clock time to see her swain phantom on the first step of the run.

"rush baby. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just have it away me good and laborious. Don't say anything in my elbow room please. Daddy'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 facing pages wide and breathing like a race horse, watching the shadow of her boyfriend ease into her elbow room in the delivery blackness of the cloudy moonless night.

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

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

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

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her legs way up, spreading them all-encompassing. With a little whine, Lisa folded her munition around her legs, and grunted when Wayne slid the bloated capitulum of his stiff prick down the center of her juicy slopped cunt. She gasped and slapped one hand over her lip when Wayne drove his heavyset cock to the molten marrow of Lisa's poverty-stricken screw hole.

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

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her expression, moaned like a little tart when Wayne plowed to the bottom of her Cy Young puss and grunting like a wilderness animal started cumming very fucking hard in his girlfriends sloughy wet pussy.

"Oh fuck Wayne. Hurry and get out. pappa had to hear us. Hurry. Oh piece of tail, I'm bushed for sure as shooting. Dad will tell mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his bloomers up and grabbing his shirt, Wayne was out the window and down the run in less than 10 seconds.

Jumping in the exhibitioner, Lisa quickly washed off any signs of sex, and slipping into one of her skimpy jammy upper side and shorts, she walked downstairs and into the den where Eric sat in his bathrobe watching the belatedly dark 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 exhibitioner ?"

"Oh nothing Daddy. I just came downstairs to get me a soda from the fridge. I couldn't slumber and it was boiling hot in my room a little while ago, so I just decided to hire a shower to cool off."

"Yeah I kinda acknowledge what you mean. I probably should turn the air conditioning down a point or two. Your mother is always turning it up suit she's always cold."

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

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

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

"I won't Daddy. Thanks."Accepting the claim 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 horn in,"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 ladder when your dad grabbed me by the neck and told me to get the fuck off his holding and if I ever came back he'd have my ass thrown in jail. He said he saw my school text telling you I was on my way and would be up the ladder to have sex your mastermind out in 15 instant. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

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

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

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

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

"Well princess it sounds like you have some very feel fille at school. So to do your interrogative, yep, your mom is one of the substantially shit I know. Does that answer your inquiry autumn pumpkin ?

With a huge grinning on her case, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her deal slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her finger's breadth around her daddy's aching stiff pecker and snickered,"so recite me something Daddy. If I were to root for this great big fucking difficult cock out and sucked on it like the filthy petty cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet pussy juices off of it ? Huh daddy. Would I ?

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