Lisa had just started her sophomore twelvemonth of senior high shoal and had recently started seeing a guy that her Padre 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 admirer.

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

It was now Fri Night and promptly at 9 o'clock Lisa walked through the forepart door and slumped on the lounge in the den, directly across from her beginner Eric, who was watching tv.

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

"Oh hey autumn pumpkin, right on metre again like you always are. Your mother got a outcry from gran and decided to spend the weekend with her. You just missed her. She left about 15 minute ago."

Lisa took another rich 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 question said,"pumpkin vine you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't blow up. So what's on your mind ?"

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

"First off I don't hate Wayne. We've been through this at least a hundred times. You're a sophomore in mellow school and he's going to trade school after graduating stopping point class. 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 import it. It's not like that at all. We just hang with Friend and then he brings me home. Don't you trust me. He's a good guy pop. Mom says he's a lot like you."

"Of track I trust you. But I was his age once and the sole thing on my thinker at that time was how speedy I could get in a girls pants. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

Laying her phone on the arm of the sofa, Lisa gritted her teeth and jumped up, heading to the bathroom."Muttering under her breathing space, god papa, he's not like that at all."

Hearing a lilliputian Ping from her earpiece, Eric leaned over and saw a message from Lisa's so called boyfriend.

quintuplet transactions later Lisa walked back in, picked up her phone and scanned her subject matter."Well pa, it's almost 10. I guess I'm going to bed now. Won't you please mean about letting me stay out a little foresighted ? Wayne isn't like other guys. He doesn't have sex on his psyche all the metre 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 honey. Goodnight Lisa."

"Thanks daddy. Night."

Once inside her elbow room, Lisa turned her promiscuous off, and tiptoeing to her window slowly opened it all the way and looked out into the coal black 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 heart was racing and she looked at her clock. She still had 10 arcminute before the lovemaking of her life story climbed up the run and into her room. Her mind running a million miles an hour. If her don heard Wayne in her room, they would both be dead meat.

With 2 moment to go, Lisa stood beside her bed and stripped every stitch of wearing apparel from her hot little body and leaned out the window one more time. Just in time to see her fellow shadow on the first gradation of the ladder.

"rushing baby. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just fuck me dear and hard. Don't say anything in my room please. dada's downstairs and if he knew you were in my elbow room, he'd kill you."

"Okay he whispered back."

Lisa was laying on her back, her legs go around wide and breathing like a race gymnastic horse, watching the shadow of her boyfriend easiness into her room in the pitch lightlessness of the cloudy moonless night.

She could discover him as he shredded his shirt off, then the speech sound of his zip when he dropped his pants.

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

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

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her wooden leg way up, spreading them wide. With a little whimper, Lisa folded her arms around her pegleg, and grunted when Duke Wayne slid the bloated head of his clay cock down the center of her juicy stiff twat. She gasped and slapped one bridge player over her backtalk when Wayne drove his thick cock to the molten core of Lisa's poverty-stricken screw hole.

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

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her side, moaned like a piddling whore when Wayne plowed to the stern of her Young slit and grunting like a wild fauna started cumming very fucking hard in his girl sloppy wet pussy.

"Oh fuck Mad Anthony Wayne. Hurry and get out. dada had to hear us. haste. Oh fuck, I'm dead for sure. Dad will tell mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his pants up and grabbing his shirt, Anthony Wayne was out the window and down the ravel in less than 10 seconds.

jump in the shower, Lisa quickly washed off any signs 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 belatedly 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 ?"

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

"Yeah I kinda know what you mean. I probably should change by reversal 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 sofa and took a longsighted drink. She glanced down when her cellular telephone phone started ringing. She looked over at her dad.

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

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

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

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

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

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

The line of descent drained from Lisa's face."Uh Wayne. I got ta go now before Daddy hears me talking to you."

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

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

"Uh dad. This is a lilliputian bit embarrassing. When you and mom do it, you know have sex, does mom ever nurse your thing when you guys are done. Some of the little girl at shoal say they suck male child after just so they can taste their own pussy succus. Do girls really do that. I mean mom, does she do that ?"

"Well princess it sounds like you have some very experienced missy at school. So to answer your question, yep, your mom is one of the best asshole I know. Does that answer your question pumpkin ?

With a huge smiling on her face, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her hired man slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her fingers around her pappa's aching stiff tool and snickered,"so tell me something pa. If I were to rive this great big fucking strong cock out and sucked on it like the smutty piddling peter whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet kitty succus off of it ? Huh pappa. Would I ?

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