Janie ( Seduced By My Ex Girlfriend 'S Daughter )
YoungI get Seduced by my ex lady friend 's daughter Janie
We were doing 75 on the thruway, heading home, me and my now ex- girlfriend's 19 year old daughter.
"Do you want to put your helping hand in my panties ?"she asked quite unexpectedly.
"What ?"I sort of stammered.
"Do you want to put your hand in my panties ?"she asked again.
I couldn't solution, she was 19 for god's sake, I had just broke up with her mom, it was surreal.
"Look be unplayful,"I replied,"I only just broke up with your mom two 60 minutes ago."
The traffic was thinning out, gap appeared in the seemingly dateless stream of head and posterior luminosity of the later evening traffic
"And first affair you did was rescue me from Andy's party to tell me,"she reminded me.
"So you could pack,"I explained,"Didn't want you to receive your stuff on the doorstep in Negro bags."
"So you like ?"I heard a rustling,"Here put your hand in my panties,"she repeated and she draped her warm silky step-in around my hand as I drove.
"Oh, very funny !"I laughed.
"You can put your fingers in my twat now,"she husked.
"Janie, your my ex lady friend's girl,"I explained lamely.
I felt a bridge player at my fly."Hell what you doing !"The car in the next lane hooted as I weaved towards his lane.
"flavor steer the car, leave it on cruise,"she advised as she lowered my zipper 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 prick, the other my balls, I closed my optic."Steer you idiot !"she yelled as she grabbed the wheel.
I came back to reality. I grabbed the bike and she went back to my cock. Two dainty niggling hands, clumsy, inexperienced but by god they felt good.
"God I'm cumming !"I warned. She was ready, she caught the explosions in her dainty silk panties, and steered the car at he same metre. Then she put the cum filled scanty back on.
Ten bit 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 months or so, some new guy, me pretending not to exist so mom can pretend to be 20 five or twenty nine again."
"Its been bumpy,"I agreed.
"So I want to get through Uni and your blank space is real close by,"she said,"And when you came for me at 10 pm. foremost matter after mom left I knew you cared for me."
"concern, but not like that,"I assured her,"Look hitch as long as you need, years if you need to."
"And what about you ?"she asked,"Big turn off for girlfriends you having a 19 year old little girl livelihood in."
"It won't oeuvre,"I sighed.
"Then I'll have to tell the Federal Reserve you jumped me and did stuff,"she threatened.
"Hell I never touched you !"I stammered.
"Hell hath no Erinyes like a womanhood scorned,"she reminded me.
We rolled up to the theatre. The Pacific ocean was out there in the darkness, luminosity twinkled, the tonic breeze smelt of salt water.
"I'll collect mom's hooey,"Janie stated quite thing of factly.
I followed her to the bedroom but I went to the en suite bath and took a shower and cleaned up.
She had all Shamilla's dress neatly stuffed in black bin dish by the prison term I finished.
"All done ?"I asked.
"Nearly, I figured we would keep these,"she said opening Shamilla's sport draw, where she kept her vibrators and gel, overt crotch panty, eyehole bras, nurses uniforms and former kinky stuff.
"You can't stay,"I reminded her,"I'll pay for an flat down township for you."
"You need purulent, I have one,"she explained,"You care for me, I like this house, didn't you read Pride and preconception ?"she asked,"Miss Bennet fell for his massive star sign not his monolithic 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 fronts which was maybe a misunderstanding. The movement of the robe was slowly spread out as my peter stiffened.
She saw it. She took the cum soaked pantie off and sat on the edge of the bed legs apart gently easing the spunk into her puss."You know you want to."
I was too weak to resist. I knelt before her and she guided my dick towards the soft lips of her kitty-cat, 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 firm Danton True Young snatch muscles worked on my dick.
"I know you do,"she said,"You're a nice man, you'll make me very happy."
My mind wandered, she was so beautiful and her greedy snatch muscular tissue were rippling and trying to milk that cum right out of me.
My hawkshaw felt like it had grown a few spear carrier 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 palpate every drop inside me, I hate galosh don't you."
I shot my load. Pulse after magnificent pulse, flooding her with my stuff. I felt really really great ten meter better than her mom, maybe because she wasn't faking it.
I paused a present moment before pulling out.
"So I get the job, your girlfriend ?"she asked flippantly as she mopped her puss with her skirt.
"No,"I replied coming to my sentiency."Its not right."
"May be you should accept thought about that before you shot your load ?"she queried as she undressed completely, showing off her stark tits and smooth middle,"Your mouth says one matter and your pecker says something different."
"Gee, Janie, you're too young,"I stammered,"I'm too old,"I tried, but she was away towards the shower completely naked."Your mom would get a fit."
"She sure will when I tell her you fucked me and dumped me."she answered, turning he water system on,"Just go with the menses, you know your tool 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.
"Good, what's for supper ?"she asked,"I'll phone mom and tell her to clean up her whoreson and stay the screwing away from here."
"Say go easy, she's your mom,"I advised.
"Sure, but half the clip I'm the adult and she's the kid,"Janie sighed,"I can't lot it that shit anymore."
"Right,"I agreed.
"You're a nice 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 doctrine of analogy ?"I laughed.
"See you laugh at my jokes,"she replied,"face its done, Lashkar-e-Tayyiba have dinner and incite on ?"
"Ok,"I gave in,"What you want to eat ?"
"I want you to eat my pussy,"she said.
"Later, there's chicken in the icebox, and when you bend over to get it I'll ram my cock up your pussy from behind."
"OK, I'll take the stopcock, 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 glorious mamilla and press my cock at her vagina, it was hard no handed but she helped me by guiding me in.
"Oh that's so dainty, compress my boobies and push,"she cooed,"Push, pushing hard I want your cum, need your cum, satiate me with your cum."
I kissed her neck opening,"Love you !"I said unintentionally,"Oh fuck you're perfect."
"Cum for me,"she said and my hawkshaw erupted and pumped her to the full of cum again.
I pulled out.
"Lie down,"she said,"Forget food net ball just cuddle up and sleep then in a little while."
"In a little while ?"I queried.
"We can fuck again silly,"she laughed,"Where's the light replacement ?"
She found it, we cuddled in the darkness.
Next matter it was morning and the smell of cauterize bacon was wafting up he stairs and the hummer alarm was beeping.
Turned out she wasn't perfect after all, she could n't fake to set about with, still who needs a misrepresent breakfast when there 's ground pussy available ?