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

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

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

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

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

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

Lisa took another deep breath."Yeah pappa. 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 center and nodding his head said,"pumpkin you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't reverse up. So what's on your head ?"

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

"beginning off I don't hatred Wayne. We've been through this at least a hundred meter. You're a sophomore in high school and he's going to deal schooltime after graduating last year. He's too old for you and we both know guys 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 friends and then he brings me home. Don't you trust me. He's a thoroughly guy Daddy. Mom says he's a lot like you."

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

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

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

Five transactions later Lisa walked back in, picked up her phone and scanned her message."Well Daddy, it's almost 10. I guess I'm going to bed now. Won't you please think about letting me rest out a little tenacious ? John Wayne isn't like other hombre. He doesn't have sex on his mind all the fourth dimension like you did. Huh papa, at to the lowest degree think about it ? Goodnight daddy."

Shaking his headland, Eric watched Lisa sashay her precious minuscule ass upstairs."Yeah princess sure. I'll think about it dear. Goodnight Lisa."

"Thanks Daddy. Night."

Once inside her room, Lisa turned her luminousness off, and tiptoeing to her window slowly opened it all the way and looked out into the coal black darkness. Leaning out her windowpane 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 substance was racing and she looked at her clock. She still had 10 moment before the love of her liveliness climbed up the ladder and into her way. Her mind running a million geographical mile an hour. If her father heard Wayne in her way, they would both be dead meat.

With 2 minutes to go, Lisa stood beside her bed and stripped every stitch of clothes from her hot niggling soundbox and leaned out the window one more prison term. Just in time to see her boyfriends phantom on the showtime step of the ladder.

"rush babe. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just fuck me good and laborious. Don't say anything in my room please. Daddy's downstairs and if he knew you were in my room, he'd killing you."

"Okay he whispered back."

Lisa was laying on her back, her legs cattle farm full and breathing like a race horse, watching the shadow of her young man ease into her elbow room in the sales pitch blackness of the cloudy moonless dark.

She could get wind him as he shredded his shirt off, then the auditory sensation of his zipper when he dropped his bloomers.

Lisa shivered uncontrollably when his hands finally glided across her trunk, cupping her diminished tits in the thenar of his hands and squeezing and stretching her marble hard tit.

Lisa's organic structure was trembling."Just make out me Wayne. We don't have all dark. My dad will be coming upstairs to go to bed in about 20 minutes. haste. Oh fuck please hurry."

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her legs way up, spreading them wide. With a little whimper, Lisa folded her arms around her legs, and grunted when Mad Anthony Wayne slid the bloated brain of his stiff dick down the center of her juicy taut slit. She gasped and slapped one hand over her mouth when Wayne drove his deep cock to the molten gist of Lisa's needy nookie hole.

With tenacious surd strokes, Wayne pounded Lisa's snatch like a battering ram. Again and again his big tool plunged in and out of her spasming snatch.

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cross her face, moaned like a picayune whore when Duke Wayne plowed to the bottom of her young puss and grunting like a wild animate being started cumming very fucking hard in his girl sloppy wet pussy.

"Oh fuck Wayne. hurry and get out. pappa had to hear us. hastiness. Oh fuck, I'm utterly for sure. Dad will recount mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his bloomers up and grabbing his shirt, Mad Anthony Wayne was out the windowpane and down the ladder in less than 10 indorsement.

jumping in the shower bath, Lisa quickly washed off any signs of sex, and slipping into one of her lean jammy meridian and shorts, she walked downstairs and into the den where Eric sat in his bathrobe watching the late Nox news.

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

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

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

Grabbing a soda water, Lisa plopped down on the couch and took a long potable. She glanced down when her cell earphone started ringing. She looked over at her dad.

"Oh bullshit. Sorry dad. It's Mad Anthony Wayne. I know it's late, but you don't intellect if I talk to him for a twain arcminute do you ?"

"No baby young woman. Go ahead. But don't talking to long."

"I won't dada. 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 olfactory organ,"Huh ? What are you talking about. He don't hate you."

"Of course of study he hates me. I was just rounding the back of your garage to mind for the ladder when your dad grabbed me by the cervix and told me to get the fuck off his property and if I ever came back he'd have my ass thrown in slammer. He said he saw my schoolbook telling you I was on my way and would be up the ravel to have a go at it your brains out in 15 min. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

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

"Uh, um papa. Can I ask you something. It's kinda personal. Something I heard some of the young woman at shoal 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 suck your thing when you guys are done. Some of the girls at school say they suck boys after just so they can sample their own twat juice. Do girls really do that. I mean mom, does she do that ?"

"wellspring princess it sounds like you have some very go through little girl at shoal. So to answer your question, yep, your mom is one of the best cocksuckers I know. Does that answer your question pumpkin vine ?

With a immense smile on her face, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her hand slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her digit around her daddy's aching stiff shaft and snickered,"so secern me something Daddy. If I were to pull this smashing big fucking hard turncock out and sucked on it like the dirty piffling cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet cunt juices off of it ? Huh daddy. Would I ?

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