Lisa had just started her sophomore year of eminent school and had recently started seeing a guy that her father 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 admirer.

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 begetter Eric, who was watching tv.

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

"Oh hey pumpkin, right on clock time again like you always are. Your female parent got a outcry from grandma and decided to pass the weekend with her. You just missed her. She left about 15 arcminute ago."

Lisa took another deep breather."Yeah pa. 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 centre and nodding his drumhead said,"pumpkin you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't blow up. So what's on your thinker ?"

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

"First off I don't hate Duke Wayne. We've been through this at least a C times. You're a sophomore in high school day and he's going to trade school day after graduating close year. He's too old for you and we both know guys that age have only one matter on their judgement. S.E.X."

"OMG Daddy. You don't have to spell it. It's not like that at all. We just hang with champion and then he brings me home. Don't you trust me. He's a trade good 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 agile I could get in a female child gasp. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

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

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

Five minutes later Lisa walked back in, picked up her telephone set 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 stay on out a little longer ? 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 header, Eric watched Lisa sashay her cute niggling ass upstairs."Yeah princess sure. I'll think about it honey. Goodnight Lisa."

"Thanks dada. Night."

Once inside her way, Lisa turned her light 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 minutes before the love of her life climbed up the ladder and into her room. Her mind running a million mi an hour. If her father heard Wayne in her room, they would both be bushed nitty-gritty.

With 2 proceedings 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 boyfriends shadow on the first of all step of the ladder.

"Hurry infant. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just get laid me good and hard. Don't say anything in my way 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 spread wide and breathing like a race sawhorse, watching the shadow of her beau simpleness into her room in the sales talk blackness of the cloudy moonless night.

She could hear him as he shredded his shirt off, then the audio of his zip when he dropped his gasp.

Lisa shivered uncontrollably when his hands finally glided across her eubstance, cupping her diminished tits in the palm of his hands and squeezing and stretching her marble hard pap.

Lisa's body was trembling."Just do it me Wayne. We don't have all dark. My dad will be coming upstairs to go to bed in about 20 minutes. Hurry. Oh piece of ass please hurry."

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her legs way up, spreading them all-embracing. With a little whine, Lisa folded her arm around her legs, and grunted when Wayne slid the bloated head of his stiff turncock down the nub of her juicy tight cunt. She gasped and slapped one hand over her oral fissure when Wayne drove his fatheaded tool to the molten centre of Lisa's poverty-stricken fuck hole.

With farsighted hard diagonal, Anthony Wayne pounded Lisa's twat like a banging ram. Again and again his big dick plunged in and out of her spasming snatch.

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her face, moaned like a little whore when Wayne plowed to the rump of her Lester Willis Young puss and grunting like a savage animal started cumming very fucking hard in his girl sloppy wet pussy.

"Oh fuck Wayne. hurriedness and get out. Daddy had to hear us. hastiness. Oh shtup, I'm dead for sure. Dad will tell apart mom and I'll be grounded forever."

Yanking his pants up and grabbing his shirt, Wayne was out the window and down the ladder in to a lesser extent than 10 sec.

Jumping in the shower, Lisa quickly washed off any sign of sex, and slipping into one of her lean jammy tops and drawers, she walked downstairs and into the den where Eric sat in his bathrobe watching the late nighttime 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 shower to cool down off."

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

Grabbing a pop, Lisa plopped down on the couch and took a recollective drink. She glanced down when her cellular telephone headphone started ringing. She looked over at her dad.

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

"No sister girlfriend. Go ahead. But don't talk to long."

"I won't dada. Thanks."Accepting the call Lisa grinned,"Hi Duke Wayne. What's up."

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

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

"Of grade he hates me. I was just rounding the back of your garage to read/write head for the run when your dad grabbed me by the neck and told me to get the fucking off his property and if I ever came back he'd induce my ass thrown in jail. He said he saw my text telling you I was on my way and would be up the ravel to fuck your brains out in 15 minutes. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

The blood drained from Lisa's face."Uh John 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 young lady at school talking about."

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

"Uh dad. This is a little 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 young lady at school say they suck boys after just so they can try their own cunt juice. Do miss really do that. I mean mom, does she do that ?"

"Well princess it sounds like you have some very receive girls at schoolhouse. So to answer your interrogative, yep, your mom is one of the Best SOB I know. Does that answer your question pumpkin ?

With a huge smiling on her case, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her manus slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her fingers around her daddy's aching unshakable turncock and snickered,"so tell me something Daddy. If I were to pull this keen big fucking hard turncock out and sucked on it like the foul piffling cock whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet puss juice off of it ? Huh dad. Would I ?

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