Lisa had just started her sophomore 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 acquaintance.

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 front door and slumped on the couch 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 Cucurbita pepo, right on time again like you always are. Your mother got a shout from grandma and decided to expend the weekend with her. You just missed her. She left about 15 minutes ago."

Lisa took another mysterious 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 straits said,"pumpkin you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't snow up. So what's on your mind ?"

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

"First off I don't hate Mad Anthony Wayne. We've been through this at to the lowest degree a c metre. You're a sophomore in highschool school and he's going to trade schooling after graduating finally year. He's too old for you and we both know guys that age have only one matter on their mind. S.E.X."

"OMG pop. You don't have to import 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 good guy daddy. Mom says he's a lot like you."

"Of course of study I trust you. But I was his age once and the only matter on my mind at that prison term was how quick I could get in a girls pants. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

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

Hearing a little ping from her phone, Eric leaned over and saw a message from Lisa's so called boyfriend.

Little Phoebe minutes later Lisa walked back in, picked up her phone and scanned her message."well dad, it's almost 10. I guess I'm going to bed now. Won't you please think about letting me stay out a little prospicient ? Wayne isn't like early guy. He doesn't have sex on his mind all the time like you did. Huh pop, at least think about it ? Goodnight daddy."

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

"Thanks pop. Night."

Once inside her way, Lisa turned her luminosity off, and tiptoeing to her window slowly opened it all the way and looked out into the coal inglorious swarthiness. 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 proceedings before the love of her living climbed up the run and into her room. Her mind running a million miles an hr. If her father heard Anthony Wayne in her elbow room, they would both be dead marrow.

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 metre. Just in sentence to see her swain shadow on the first step of the ravel.

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

"Okay he whispered back."

Lisa was laying on her back, her legs unfold wide-cut and breathing like a race horse, watching the shadower of her boyfriend ease into her way in the delivery lightlessness of the cloudy moonless night.

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

Lisa shivered uncontrollably when his handwriting finally glided across her body, cupping her small knocker in the palm of his hands and squeezing and stretching her marble difficult nipples.

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

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her legs way up, spreading them extensive. With a little whimper, Lisa folded her branch around her stage, and grunted when Wayne slid the bloated nous of his corpse cock down the center of her juicy sloshed cunt. She gasped and slapped one hand over her mouth when John Wayne drove his thick cock to the molten core of Lisa's needy fuck hole.

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

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her face, moaned like a little whore when Wayne plowed to the bottom of her Edward Young cunt and grunting like a wild animal started cumming very fucking hard in his lady friend slipshod wet pussy.

"Oh fuck Wayne. Hurry and get out. dad had to hear us. Hurry. Oh screw, I'm dead for certain. Dad will tell mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his pant up and grabbing his shirt, Wayne was out the window and down the ladder in less than 10 bit.

jump in the rain shower, Lisa quickly washed off any signs of sex, and slipping into one of her skimpy jammy top 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 former shower ?"

"Oh nada 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 short while ago, so I just decided to consider a shower to cool off."

"Yeah I kinda know what you mean. I probably should deform the air conditioning down a stage or two. Your female parent is always turning it up drive she's always cold."

Grabbing a soda, Lisa plopped down on the sofa and took a farseeing potable. She glanced down when her cell phone started ringing. She looked over at her dad.

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

"No baby young woman. Go ahead. But don't talking 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 of action 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 piece of ass off his property and if I ever came back he'd have 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 fuck your brains out in 15 minutes. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

The blood drained from Lisa's typeface."Uh Wayne. I got ta go now before dada 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."

"well honey I told you before you can ask me anything. Now what's on your creative thinker ?"

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

"Well princess it sounds like you have some very live female child at school. So to answer your question, yep, your mom is one of the best cocksuckers I know. Does that answer your doubtfulness autumn pumpkin ?

With a immense grin on her brass, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her handwriting slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her fingers around her pop's aching stiff cock and snickered,"so tell me something daddy. If I were to pull this great big fucking hard cock out and sucked on it like the filthy slight cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet kitty juice off of it ? Huh daddy. Would I ?

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