I get Seduced by my ex girlfriend 's daughter Janie

We were doing 75 on the freeway, heading home, me and my now ex- girlfriend's 19 year old daughter.

"Do you want to put your handwriting in my pantie ?"she asked quite unexpectedly.

"What ?"I sort of stammered.

"Do you want to put your hand in my panty ?"she asked again.

I couldn't answer, she was 19 for god's sake, I had just broke up with her mom, it was surreal.

"facial expression be good,"I replied,"I only just broke up with your mom two hours ago."

The traffic was thinning out, gaps appeared in the seemingly endless watercourse of head and tail spark of the recently even traffic

"And number one thing you did was deliver me from Andy's party to narrate me,"she reminded me.

"So you could backpack,"I explained,"Didn't want you to find your material on the doorstep in fatal bags."

"So you deal ?"I heard a rustling,"Here put your hired man in my panties,"she repeated and she draped her strong silky panties around my paw as I drove.

"Oh, very singular !"I laughed.

"You can put your fingers in my pus now,"she husked.

"Janie, your my ex girlfriend's daughter,"I explained lamely.

I felt a deal at my fly."Hell what you doing !"The car in the future lane hooted as I weaved towards his lane.

"Look head the car, leave it on cruise,"she advised as she lowered my zip fastener and extracted my rapidly hardening tool.

"We're going to crash,"I stammered.

"You steer, I'll do the dirty,"she laughed. One hand cupped my rotating shaft, the other my globe, I closed my eyes."lead you idiot !"she yelled as she grabbed the wheel.

I came back to reality. I grabbed the wheel and she went back to my turncock. Two nice petty hands, clumsy, inexperienced but by god they felt good.

"God I'm cumming !"I warned. She was prepare, she caught the explosions in her kickshaw silk panties, and steered the car at he like meter. Then she put the cum filled panties back on.

Ten minutes of shocked muteness later we were down the off ramp headed for home.

"What now, Why ?"I asked.

"I move in,"she said simply,"I like it here, we move every six calendar month or so, some new guy, me pretending not to be so mom can guess to be twenty five or twenty nine again."

"Its been rough,"I agreed.

"So I want to get through Uni and your seat is material close by,"she said,"And when you came for me at 10 pm. low gear thing after mom left I knew you cared for me."

"Care, but not like that,"I assured her,"Look stay as long as you need, geezerhood if you need to."

"And what about you ?"she asked,"Big flex off for girl you having a 19 class old missy livelihood in."

"It won't study,"I sighed.

"Then I'll have to tell the feds you jumped me and did stuff,"she threatened.

"Hell I never touched you !"I stammered.

"Hell hath no fury like a cleaning lady scorned,"she reminded me.

We rolled up to the house. The Pacific ocean was out there in the dark, lights twinkled, the fresh breeze smelt of salt water.

"I'll call for mom's clobber,"Janie stated quite matter of factly.

I followed her to the bedroom but I went to the en suite bathroom and took a shower and cleaned up.

She had all Shamilla's clothes neatly stuffed in disgraceful bin bags by the time I finished.

"All done ?"I asked.

"Nearly, I figured we would proceed these,"she said opening Shamilla's gambol draw, where she kept her vibrators and gel, open crotch step-in, peephole bra, nurses uniforms and other kinky stuff.

"You can't stay,"I reminded her,"I'll pay for an flat down townsfolk for you."

"You need pussy, I have one,"she explained,"You care for me, I like this house, didn't you read pridefulness and Prejudice ?"she asked,"Miss Bennet fell for his massive house not his massive dick."

"I can't you don't love me,"I protested.

"I can fake it,"she replied,"Honest."

I only had my bath gown on. No Y nominal head which was maybe a error. The front of the robe was slowly spread out as my gumshoe stiffened.

She saw it. She took the cum soaked step-in off and sat on the edge of the bed legs apart gently easing the spunk into her Pansa."You know you want to."

I was too weak to stand firm. I knelt before her and she guided my pecker towards the soft lips of her pussy, her slippery cum lubricated pussy and braced as I pushed deep inside her.

It was heaven,"I love you,"I heard myself saying as her house young cunt muscles worked on my dick.

"I know you do,"she said,"You're a dainty man, you'll make me very happy."

My mind wandered, she was so beautiful and her greedy snatch heftiness were rippling and trying to milk that cum right out of me.

My hawkshaw felt like it had grown a few extra column inch pushing right up inside her womb.

That wonderful tingling sensation started like I was about ready to shoot my load.

I warned her it was time to pull out. I was all ready to cum.

"Just do it,"she said,"I want to find every drop inside me, I hate rubber eraser don't you."

I shot my load. Pulse after splendiferous pulse, flooding her with my stuff. I felt really really great ten times better than her mom, maybe because she wasn't faking it.

I paused a mo before pulling out.

"So I get the job, your lady friend ?"she asked flippantly as she mopped her cunt with her skirt.

"No,"I replied coming to my gumption."Its not right."

"May be you should have thought about that before you shot your load ?"she queried as she undressed completely, showing off her double-dyed breast and still diaphragm,"Your mouth says one affair and your cock says something different."

"Gee, Janie, you're too immature,"I stammered,"I'm too old,"I tried, but she was away towards the exhibitioner completely naked."Your mom would have a fit."

"She sure will when I tell her you fucked me and dumped me."she answered, turning he water on,"Just go with the flow, you know your gumshoe makes sense."

"Shit, OK you win,"I agreed.

"What's that ?"she said over the sound of the water.

"OK you win,"I repeated. How could I refuse when she fucked so nicely.

"trade good, what's for supper ?"she asked,"I'll phone mom and distinguish her to beak up her bastard and stay put the screw away from here."

"Say go well-off, she's your mom,"I advised.

"Sure, but half the metre I'm the grownup and she's the kid,"Janie sighed,"I can't great deal it that shit anymore."

"Right,"I agreed.

"You're a skillful guy, you said you loved me when you fucked me,"she added,"I like you fucking me, where's the problem ?"

"The age difference ?"I tried.

"Try Donald and Melania trump ?"she answered.

"Maybe that's a bad analogy ?"I laughed.

"See you laugh at my jokes,"she replied,"aspect its done, let have dinner and displace on ?"

"Ok,"I gave in,"What you want to eat ?"

"I want you to eat my pussycat,"she said.

"Later, there's chicken in the icebox, and when you bend over to get it I'll ram my tool up your pussy from behind."

"OK, I'll take the rooster, let's do it here."she laughed and she bent over the bed end.

My cock was rearing again, her slit glistened, I grasped her splendiferous titmouse and pressed my cock at her vagina, it was hard no handed but she helped me by guiding me in.

"Oh that's so nice, squeeze my dumbbell and push,"she cooed,"Push, button hard I want your cum, need your cum, fill me with your cum."

I kissed her neck,"passion you !"I said unintentionally,"Oh fucking you're perfect."

"Cum for me,"she said and my hawkshaw erupted and pumped her full-of-the-moon of cum again.

I pulled out.

"Lie down,"she said,"Forget food Lashkar-e-Taiba just cuddle up and sleep then in a little while."

"In a minuscule while ?"I queried.

"We can make out again silly,"she laughed,"Where's the scant switch ?"

She found it, we cuddled in the shadow.

Next affair it was morn and the smell of burned-out bacon was wafting up he stairs and the heater alarm was beeping.

Turned out she wasn't perfect after all, she could n't cook to get with, still who needs a falsify breakfast when there 's prime pussy available ?