4 comments/ 177387 views/ 27 favorites Sweet Lisa By: romaerotica My daughter's cunt bit down hard on my jerking cock. She was trying so hard to conceal her orgasm, but I could feel her strong young pussy choke on my cockhead and swallow each deep spasm of my prick - biting, biting, biting against Daddy's thick shaft. Her face was turned away, within the apex of her arms where I held them above her head, pinning her wrists to the living room floor. I came inside her. My cock pulsed and my balls emptied and I slowly withdrew my stiff glistening shaft from her tender young fuckhole. My dick was slick with cum, hers and mine, and as my cockhead emerged from her swollen pink flower, a drop of semen fell onto the inside of her skirt between her spread legs- a wet pearl in the navy pleat. Her tennis raquet lay nearby and a spillage of balls. She was shining, hot from her match and glowing from the grinding screw I'd given her. She'd tart herself up so much for the match - a vest, short skirt, long stocking socks. She loved making cocks hard at the tennis court - I knew, I'd overheard her with her pal Sally going on about it. Making cocks hard was their very favourite thing - all pigtails and short skirts and tight vests. Since graduation she seems so antsy, suddenly ready to explore now she was of age - and I knew she was still a virgin, she broke up with her boyfriend because she wouldn't put out. Still my girl, in a hurry to be a woman - just eighteen and so ready. Seeing her hot and sweaty and beautiful after the match drove me crazy. She was such a good girl about it. I think she understood that I couldn't help myself. I knelt there for a moment, my prick dripping onto her skirt. Her perfect pussy pout was split and open and soaking and fucked for the first time. I'd deflowered my sweetheart and given her virgin vagina its first real lengths of cock. She didn't bleed and even though her pretty pussy was tight, so tight and strong - I know she works her dildo hard late at night - I knew she could take it. I've watched her fuck herself harder than I had. I was gentle once she conceded it was going to happen. "Daddy, no," she said when I told her to take her panties off. "Why?" she asked, when I told her to lie down on the floor. "Are you going to fuck me?" she said as I unbuttoned her vest. I stood and said nothing. I began to undress and I saw her bottom lip quiver. After finding out where she surfs on the net I know there is something within that won't fight her curiosity. He lips part when she sees my angry cock. She looked so amazing I could have happily stood there and masterbated, just looking at her - layed out, vest open, her shallow white sports bra. I wanted to cum on her flat tanned tummy and I could see in her eyes she was almost reading my mind, knowing I was thinking of something filthy. I knelt and I put my hands on her ankles, and ran my palms along the long white socks she was wearing - over the knee, hands turning inside her thighs. She was up on her elbows and I told her to lie back. Reluctantly she did. "Put your hands above your head." She did and I split her apart, and as I did so her little breasts heaved and her belly sank. I climbed over her, my hips parting her knees. She looked down to see me lift the front of her skirt, and the whisps of hair that warmed her untouched puss. She saw my soaring dick, my cockhead wet with pre-cum and swollen. She saw my finger press the base of my shaft and the head of my cock disappear down behind the mound of her cunt, toward her swollen pussy pout. She gasped and layed her head back as she felt my cockhead split her pursed slit. I ran my head through her pout, from her budding, hooded clit down to her fresh young fuckhole. A tear from each eye spilt outside, taking a smear of mascara with it. Her mouth trembled and she licked her dry lips and looked into my eyes. "Daddy," she said as I pinned her wrists down. "Daddy," she said. Then she bit her lip and her eyes scrunched shut as she felt the head of my cock in her tight virgin cunt. "Oh," she said. Her head bucked back as I gave her some length. Her mouth opened and her brow furrowed, and as I worked my thick prick into her, her back arched and her B-cups wanted to burst from the sports bra. I pushed it up and exposed them - hard little nipples atop small, baby soft mounds. My hips drew down on her and I felt the head of my cock burning as it met the tightest resistence deep within her little snatch. She was so petite and easy to dominate. I stabbed my cock deep down into her, and her wrists wriggled and her slim body went rigid, and her cervix bit me as my hot balls stung her ass. I was panting, she was panting. I lay steady, deep inside my daughter. Skirt hiked around her waist, stocking-socks spread, with Daddy's thick dick inside her. It was silent but for our breaths. Her face was turned away, mouth against her arm, cheeks wet with mascara and tears. "Oh-um," she hummed as I withrew. "Ah," she cried as I drew my cock down on her cunt again. Slowly, deeply, a loving rhythm. "Lisa?" I said. She didn't reply, just lay there and allowed me to fuck her. After a few dozen long strokes her breathing laboured and I felt her long socks wrap around my waist. She was so wet. I took my time. Afterwards I stood up and sat on the couch, my glistening, spent cock hanging limply, but still swollen. I looked at her and for a minute or so she didn't move, just lay there, hands still above her head, legs still spread. After a moment her head turned to me and her arms sank down between her legs. "I'm sorry," I said. Lisa opened her pussy and transfered some of my cum onto her fingertips. She didn't say anything. She stood and her skirt fell and I could see her tanned thighs quaking. I didn't know what to expect, but what I didn't expect was her reaction. Lisa took her vest off and then unclipped her sports bra and stepped toward me. She stood above me. Long legs, short skirt, stocking socks, flat tummy, baby soft breasts. She stood above me and with one hand she lifted the front of her skirt - Lisa showed me her pussy and sank a fingertip deep into her slit. "Daddy?" she said as she withdrew her finger. She looked directly down at me and drew her sticky fingertips to her mouth. "Do you want to come to my bedroom, Daddy?" she said. Sweet Lisa Ch. 02 I followed my daughter to her bedroom in the attic. I felt a beast inside wanting to devour her young eighteen year old body. She's so babysoft, so perfect, so untouched. I've had my fantasies for years, I've masterbated a thousand times dreaming of being inside her. Cum a thousand more - in her mouth, in her sweet fresh cunt, deep inside her tight virgin ass. In my dreams we've been to fuck-heaven and back again. In my mind she was already my sextoy - my daughter, my young sweetheart. All I could hope for was that she was as hungry to fuck in real life as in my dreams. Her room is predictably pink and flowery, a double bed with lots of pillows and cushions. The air is sweet and fruity, like the teen musk she wears - that smell of hers that drives me wild. She has a laptop that she drags onto the bed late at night to surf the net, and a webcam in her drawer. I'm sure she doesn't know, but I'm in her room every day - it's where I come to masterbate about her, its where all my fantasies take place with her. Her laptop is a sex aide, I've logged onto to it. She has hidden folders, with movies and pics of cocks and fucking and sucking. Her email account full of filthy correspondence. And her diary. I shouldn't, I know, but its why I was there in her bedroom - there are so many pages dedicated to her sexual fantasies - it was how I discovered her passion for me and her passion to be fucked by Daddy - knowing she lies awake at night riding her fat dildo wishing it were my thick cock. She wrote: "When i think of my Dad's dick, all thick, filling me up with his warm meat - makes me want to be a cumslut for him. I'd do anything for him." There's a filthy slut inside my daughter, seeking to express herself - I was sure she'd didn't realise that I knew that. I wondered, reading her mail, how many dirty old men she showed her pretty pussy to on her webcam. I've seen the naked and sexy pictures she mails to her admirers, I lay my own copies of them out on her bed when I'm in here. I fish out her panties from the wash basket - I like to rub the gusset against my stiff shaft, knowing the soft cotton has been hugging her hot pussy all day. When I smell my daughters panties, the scent of her tender twat drives me wild - she's just as tight as I'd imagined. How I've managed to prevent myself from losing control and taking her these past years is beyond me - I've been desperate for her cunt for so long now. "Was I okay?" she asked. Lisa seemed very nervous again. "Of course you were," I said. I pulled her to me and felt my sticky dick touch her skirt and my stomach against her tiny tits. Her hands snaked up around my neck and as I stooped to kiss my daughter on the mouth for the first time, she was trembling. Our mouths touched and her chest heaved and a delicious moan came from her as my tongue slipped inside. I licked her tongue, liked her lips and she shivered and she gently pulled me toward the bed. Lisa looked up at me - she was so unbelievably cute - her big brown puppy eyes, her bee-stung lips. So petite, so pretty - so very young and sweet and tender. She didn't need a bra and her tummy was flat and babysoft and perfect. She stood on her tip-toes and landed a deep, desperate, wet kiss on me. As her lips and tongue retreated, her hands slid down my chest and she took my cock in both hands. She had little hands and a featherlite touch that made my cock spring to life. Lisa led me to the bed by my cock - held hold of it as she sat. "You have such a beautiful big dick, Daddy," she said, smiled and kissed my shaft and said, "Are you going to cum in my mouth?" "I'd really love to, sweetie, is that alright?" "Anything you want to do to me," she said with a nervous gasp. "Anything?" "Anything for you," she said. "I'll teach you everything, I promise." I said. She smiled coyly and bit her bottom lip, then held my dick with both hands and pulled it up and down and asked, "It felt so big inside me, Daddy." Up and down. "I can still feel your cum in my pussy." Pulling down my foreskin to expose my aching head. "Mmmmm, big head." She kissed it. "D'you like big dicks?" I asked. "Nice and big and hard," she said. "It's all I seem to think about....mmmmm." She was loving my hard cock, loving having it in her hands. "It's so strong and beautiful.....mmmm.....I want it in me all the time. Right up deep inside me." "You'll have to share it with Mommy...otherwise, it's all for you" "So long as I get some, too. Was I nice and tight for you." "So tight, sweetie, really. You've got a beautiful, tight little pussy." "Mmmmm," she hummed, wanking me so slowly. "Do you, y'know, jack-off thinking about me?" "Of course I do. Three, four times a day....I'm always thinking about you, always." "I think about us fucking all the time, too.....we should have started this a long time ago." "I wanted to, sweetie, but you were too young." "You should have, Daddy...I would have let you." I brushed her hair from her face and said, "Sit on your hands." Lisa lifted her golden thighs and slid her flat palms under. "Don't be afraid...I'm going to fuck your mouth." I saw a flash of fear cross her face and she said, "Am I a good girl, Daddy?" "Yes, sweetheart." "I wanna be," she said, "just tell me what to do, Daddy." "Open your mouth," I said. I shuddered as I said it. I was dizzy with the notion, high on gorgeous incest, telling my eighteen year old daughter to open her mouth so I can fill it with my yearning prick. "Oh, sweetie," I said as my head bumped her lips. She looked up at me as my slick cockhead slid along her pout. Her young virgin mouth opened and as I held the back of her head, her eyes closed in concentration. I pushed the head of my cock in and out of her soft pout - watching my daughter take just the head, just the head, just the big swollen head of my cock, all sticky, all wet - in and out, in and out of her never-been-kissed mouth. I'd never felt so alive, so passionate. "Uh-um," she hummed as I put an inch of my stiff prick in her mouth. "Oh, Lisa,' I crooned, "I've waited so long to put my dick in your mouth." Her mouth was wet and warm. Her nostrils flared and I fed a few short strokes in and out of her mouth. "That's a good girl," I said. I pulled my dick out and she smiled and took a deep breath and the second I told her, her mouth was open again. "Open." I held my cock and fed her as she looked up into my eyes, and as they closed she made delicious sounds with each stroke - "uhm-uhm-uhm-uhm...." "That's my girl," I said. "Oh, that's it, Lisa, suck Daddy's cock. You look so pretty....with a mouth full of cock....so pretty." Hearing my words seemed to make my cock all the more delicious to her. Her nostrils flared and I pulled my cock out. She barely had time to take a needed breath before I was back inside. "uhm-uhm-uhm-uhm," she sang for me. "Open your mouth a little wider," I said. I could sense that I wanted to lose control. I just wanted to feel my cock in her mouth, but the urge to push deeper was too much. I recalled the countless times when watching TV with her - getting hard as I discretely look at every bit of her young body. Watching her watch TV as I imagine myself pushing my cock deep into my daughter's throat. Sometimes when I'm raging, her discomfort when she deepthroats excites me further - and I was raging right then, right there. "Oh, sweetheart," I moaned. "Take it..." My cockhead bumped the back of her throat and her body wet rigid and her hands drew up to my thighs. "It's alright," I said. I held her head tightly and she gripped my thighs and I pushed my cock in as I pulled her head toward. "Oh, God," I cried as I felt the head of my cock in her throat. I felt her choke and her body buck and her hands push my thighs. Her mouth gaped and she gasped and her spit drooled off my shiny prick as I pulled it out. "Sorry," she spluttered. She looked woefully up at me and said, "Try again, Daddy." She was panting. I didn't expect her to be "eager to please" so readily - it drove me wild, it killed all my inhibitions about how young and innocent my daughter was - she was showing me the slut in her and I was going to make the dirty girl all mine. She kissed my shaft and said, "Try again." "Uhm, Lisa, you're so dirty." "I am," she confessed, "I'm a dirty girl, Daddy....I'm so dirty." "Show me....show me what a dirty little girl you are." Lisa sat on her hands and opened her mouth. Her willingness made me throb and as my cock jerked in mid-air, I sensed she felt a deep wave sink right down into her cunt. She took a deep breath and I fed the cock she was so desperate for - Daddy's. I held her head and her eyes closed. Her expression concentrated and I pulled her gaping eighteen year old mouth onto me. The discomfort on her face was beautiful and as I bumped her throat, she tensed again. As my cockhead sought out her throat, I felt my foresking draw back as she swallowed my enflamed head. I held her there and she started to shake and I felt her desperation, but I couldn't stop, didn't want to. "Swallow," I said. I held her head and made her choke on it. She gagged violently, trying to cough me out. I held and she pulled her hands from under her thighs and started pushing at mine. I'd lost control - I wanted to be balls-deep, but only a half of me was inside her throat. I was enjoying her pushing at me, because I love to be driven-to-it, and that feeling that I can't stop myself. When I heard her belly screaming I drew my cock from her throat. Lisa gasped and heaved and spit and began coughing. Her face was flush and hot and sweaty and her eyes filled with beautiful tears. "You alright?" I asked. She nodded, almost ready to sob. Her puppy-eyes looked at me, she wiped her mouth and looked at my cock as though it were enormous. "Try again, Daddy." Lisa opened her mouth and sat on her hands and I said, "Think I'm about ready to cum...." "Please try again....I'll try harder," she said. "It's okay," I said. "Was I no good?" "Later. When we have more time I'll teach you how.....your Mom will be home any minute." Lisa looked at the window and the clock and became suddenly anxious and said, "Shit." "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." I looked down at my daughter. "D'you like watching me jack-off." "Oh, yea," she panted enthusiastically. "Like that?" I asked, giving myself long strokes. "This is what I do when I'm thinking about you. Thinking about us being lovers and more." "More?" I was near. I groaned, to her delight, and noticed one of her hands was under her skirt, working her clit. "More, sweetie, much more than just my lover." "Oh, Daddy, I'm gonna cum, too" she cried. Her back arched and her mouth opened and I took her by the back of her neck and held her steady. She could hardly stick her tongue out as she was cumming, and she seemed delirious watching me jack-off right in front of her face. "Oh, Daddy," she whined, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..." "Here you go, dirty girl......oh, fucking hell, you pretty little bitch." I burst. I came. I came on my daughter's face. The girl I made. The little girl that used to sit on my lap. I've watched her grow, watched her become this perfect nubile young woman. It felt so good to be so wrong. Felt like heaven seeing her flinch, seeing my cum splash her pretty face and her stung mouth. Her eyes opened, cum in her lashes and those puppy eyes looked at my dripping dick. She stuck out her tongue and I squeezed out the last of my cumshot onto her wet tongue. She drew it in and tasted it. "Mmmmm," she said and smiled, "How do I look?" "Beautiful," I said, as a drop of cum fell from her chin and splashed her thigh. "Your little sexpet?" she said with a giggle. I heard the sound of my wife's car pulling in the drive. Sweet Little Ass My daughter Jillian had been a cutie growing up, but now at the ripe age of eighteen she was simply gorgeous, bite-your-bottom-lip hot. I have had the honor, and pleasure, of watching that sweet little ass of hers bounce around my house for the past two years, and it was beginning to take its toll. Two years ago, Jillian had moved down to Florida to stay in my large, under utilized house. By her sophomore year in high school, she had become a fantastic gymnast and soccer player in the small Pennsylvania town where she had been living with her mother, my ex wife, since the divorce twelve years ago. She was our only child, and the only connection that my ex-wife and I ever truly shared. So, after twelve years of seeing Jillian only on holidays and summer vacations, she had made the request to both her mother and I to move in with me so that she could attend the local prep school in my city that had both a nationally ranked soccer and gymnastics program. Her mother agreed out of love for Jillian, knowing that this would be her only shot at making it into a division one university for both sports. I agreed hesitantly as well, knowing that my bachelor life would be severely impacted with a daughter living at home. I just had no idea at the time that the impact was going to be so good! Jillian was now an eighteen year old, blossoming high school senior. Every day I would drive home from work, I would become consumed by thoughts of my daughter’s firm, tan and now traffic-stopping body. I had begun to see her less as an innocent girl, and more as a fuckable nymph. Judging by the way that other men watched her, I was clearly not alone. As I would walk through the front door after the drive home from work, my cock was always hard as a rock as I had come to anticipate Jillian coming to the door to great me in yet another stylishly tight outfit and loving hug. What a sight she is. She stands 5’4” and weighs 95 pounds with curves in all the right places. She has long, dark blonde hair that she always wears in a ponytail, which looks amazing against that American girl tan. She has stunning pale blue eyes, a button nose and a mouth graced with pouty, full lips and a smile that could melt a snowman. And then came the rest of her! Her legs were thin, but extremely toned. All those hours of gymnastics and soccer had made every inch of her calves and thighs defined and luscious. Her waist was insanely small and her belly was flat as a board, both accentuated by a diamond belly button piercing. Her breasts were perfect. They giggled and bounced with every step she took, yet they were porn star firm. Two fleshy, 34C grapefruits on an otherwise tiny frame. Finally, there was that ass of hers! God, it was hypnotic to watch her from behind. Her ass filled out every pair of pants, shorts or bikini she wore, but there was nothing extra. Each cheek had that amazing fold where it met her upper thighs, the fold that makes her little pairs of shorts a sure bet to make men stiffen like concrete and women mad with envy. Jillian knew she was hot, and she did just about everything possible from a fashion sense to show herself off. I did not tell her what she could and could not wear since she was able to discern the stylish look from the slutty look on her own. She always wore respectable outfits to school, but it was at home or when she would go out with friends or me that she wore clothes that showed off all of those wicked curves of hers. As she bounded to the door today, she did not disappoint me. She had on a pink halter-top, a pair of little white stretch shorts and black pump sandals. Oh yeah, and those two silver anklets that I bought her for her birthday. It had become nearly impossible not to check her out, not to think about bending her over and fucking that sweet little ass if hers. But, she was my daughter and I had to try to act like it. “Hi there Daddy! It’s Friday! Know what that means, don’t ya?” Jillian asks as she wraps her arms around me waist. “Uhhh, it is Saturday tomorrow?” I ask unsure of what I had forgotten about. “Daddy, please tell you didn’t forget?!” “Did we have something scheduled tonight?” I ask, wracking my brain. Jillian moves back a couple of feet, crosses her arms and just stares at me with that look. Man that look hurts. That is when it dawns on me that tonight is the night the car I just bought her is ready at the dealership. Trying to recover, I come back with, “Could you be talking about your new car?!” She instantly grins and squeals with excitement and relief. As I walk past her to my room, I say, “I will be ready in a minute sweetheart” and with out thought slap one cheek of her ass. It’s not until I am in my room changing that I realize what I had done. I had never done something like that to her. That was something I would do to a girlfriend as a playful gesture of “your mine” before I fuck her brains out. I shake the thought off and change into khakis and a tight white tee shirt – the outfit Jillian is always telling me I should wear more often. “Dadddyyy, come on already!” Jillian whines from the kitchen. “Looking good Daddy,” she says as I meet her at the doorway to leave. She might be buttering me up, but I don’t mind a bit. I follow Jillian out of the door to my car and I can’t help but gape at her ass as she swings it back and forth as she walks. I look up to see her staring at me over her shoulder, watching me check out her ass. All I can come up with is, “Looking good Jillian” using her line on her. “I know,” she says as she opens her door, gets in and watches me while I walk to my side of the car. She has me wrapped around her finger. She knows it and I know it. Now I want her wrapped around my aching cock. She knows it and I know it. We arrive at the dealership, get the keys to her new red Volkswagen bug, sign the last of the paperwork and head out to Jillian’s new car. She runs ahead of me, gets in, starts the engine and turns on the radio. As I reach the car, she rolls down the window and asks, “Need a ride?” We both laugh. “Daddy I want to thank you for this by treating you to a night out in my new car. How about dinner and dessert?” She has a wicked smile on that beautiful face of hers. “Sure Jillian, I’ll get to make all the other guys jealous,” I joke, as I lock my car. “You already do. Come on get in Daddy.” As I climb into the passenger seat, I ask her “What do you mean by that?” “I mean all of the guys at school know that I am off limits, that I am Daddy’s little girl.” “OK, but why would young guys be jealous of me? I am your Dad, not your boyfriend.” “You’re both.” I almost choke as she says this. I look over at her driving in her new car; her tan legs, her tits nearly popping out of her little top, her pouty lips. I don’t know how to respond to my daughter. “Daddy, I know.” “You know what sweetheart?” my heart beginning to thump in my chest. “That you watch me getting dressed, that you check me out…that you want to fuck me.” Jillian is smiling as she says this in her matter of fact tone, still bouncing in her seat to the music on the radio. My face is getting flushed. After a minute I finally respond. “Jillian, I definitely think you are attractive. I would even say you are hot, but Jillian you are my daughter, not my girlfriend!” “Dad, you know what?” I sit stunned, unable to say anything. “I am your girl, Daddy. I mean, I am your daughter, but I want you to know that I am yours in all ways. Why do think a girl as good-looking as me has never had a boyfriend? Because I have been waiting for you to come around, to make me your girlfriend, to fuck me Daddy. I had to say something cause it seemed like you were never going to make the first move. Sooooo, what do you think?” After about a minute, I muster up “Wow.” Jillian giggles and pulls up to an ice cream stand, jumps out, gets us two cones and heads back to the car. As she hands me my cone through my window, she leans into the car and kisses me full on the lips, even plunges her tongue into my mouth. She then whispers into my ear, “You are gonna have fun tonight Daddy.” As we drive away, I am grinning ear to ear. Jillian drives out of town, all the while smirking and glancing my way as she licks away at her cone. “Where we headed?” I ask curiously, my mind racing as I try to figure out what my daughter has in mind for us. “Crooked Rock.” “Isn’t that were all the teenagers go to fu……” “Yep.” My dick is rock hard, about to burst through my pants as Jillian says this. We pull off onto a dirt road and drive up a slight hill. Jillian parks her car under a tree. The sun has set, but I can make out the form of other cars only fifteen to twenty feet away. Jillian looks at me, turns off the radio and says, “Daddy recline your set back.” I do it without any hesitation. Jillian then climbs over onto my seat and straddles me. She is staring at me with her blue eyes full of lust. She licks her top lip and then pulls off her pink halter-top. Her porn star tits giggle free. My mouth falls open in awe. “You are beautiful, so hot Jillian.” I stare at her, amazed. I then remember she is my daughter…”Baby, there are people in those cars over there,” I say meekly. “I don’t care if they see us. Besides, they are all busy fucking each other…like you and me…” At this she pulls at my shirt, trying to get her hands and mouth at my bare chest. She manages to pull my shirt over my head and proceeds to lick my abs and my pecs like a cat in heat, even purring like a little whore. She then unbuckles my belt and unbuttons my pants. She pulls my boxers and pant down to my ankles as she kneels on the floor in front of me. With her tiny hands, she grasps my cock. “Gosh, Daddy. You might brake me in half with this thing.” With that Jillian engulfs my cock into her mouth. I nearly come as I watch my daughter’s lips encircle my dick, her pink nail polished hands stroking my base, her blonde ponytail bouncing with every bob of her head. After two minutes of dick sucking, Jillian slides up to straddle me again. Her lips are glistening with pre-cum and saliva. “Daddy, my pussy is so wet, I am about to fucking explode…(she takes a deep breath and pauses)…Daddy, I am your hot little girl and I want you to fuck me like you fuck your slutty girlfriends…pleasseee Daddy, now Dadddyyyy…” I am so turned on by her talking dirty to me, begging me to fuck her like a whore, teasing that I will split her tiny body with my monster dick! “Then turn around you little slut!” As she does I gaze at that sweet little ass in those tight white shorts, and then grab each side with my hands and tear at them. They begin to rip. “Yeah, that’s it! Rippp ‘em offf Daddy! Fucking rip em off!!” With my daughter’s nasty mouth egging me on, I tare her shorts in half. In front of me is the most delicious site - my daughter’s naked ass and her shaved, soaking wet cunt. But, Jillian leaves no time for me to stare as she turns around to straddle me once more. She reaches down for my cock with both of her hands and guides my ten-inch cock between her pussy lips. With ease she slides her self down the entire length of my shaft. Her eyes roll back and her mouth opens wide. “I am cuming Dadddyyyyyyyyyyyy. Ahhh, Ahhhh, Oh my fucking goddddddddd!” I give her no break. I wrap both of my hands around her tiny waist and lift her rag doll body up the length of my cock and immediately pull her back down, impaling her little body all the way to the base of my shaft. Her light frame makes it easy to completely control her, to bounce her up and down on my dick at my will and mercy. Little Jillian can barely speak, simply able to moan and scream. Her tights bounce up and down. Her arms are limp. Her legs buckle with every orgasm. What a sight my girl as I pound my cock into her at increasing speed. She is melting with every orgasm. I then think of that sweet, sweet ass. I want to fuck that ass before I come in my baby. I open the car door and shove her onto the wet grass. Jillian looks confused and disoriented, naked except for her black pumps. She crawls to her hands and knees. With her ass up in the air, she mews, “Ohhhh, I see now I get it Daddyyy. You want this don’t ya. You want to fuck your little slut in the ass with that monster of yours. Come on, fuck my ass then…” I waste no time. I kneel behind her, lube up her asshole with the wetness that is now dripping from her pussy. She arches her back and begins to wiggle her ass back and forth. I spank her ass once, then again, then again. I then take my cock and slide three inches into her hole. Jillian gasps. I spank her again and then wrap my hands around that waist of hers and slam all ten inches of dick into her asshole. She immediately cums again. I then began to enter her with out abandon, slamming her ass as she screams and shutters. Her gorgeous ass is spread wide open, her asshole engulfing every inch of my cock. My dirty little slut raises her ass even higher in the air and begs, “Pleassee, uhh, Dadd, uhhh, Daddyy, uhh, ohh, ohhh, Daaddyyy, uhh, cum in my assss, uhh, agghh, I am cumminggggg.” With one last thrust I scream and blow my load deep inside my baby girl.