Lisa had just started her sophomore year of richly school and had recently started seeing a guy that her Fatherhood 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 Friday night and promptly at 9 o'clock Lisa walked through the look door and slumped on the sofa in the den, directly across from her Fatherhood Eric, who was watching tv.

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

"Oh hey pumpkin, right on time again like you always are. Your mother got a margin call from grandma and decided to spend the weekend with her. You just missed her. She left about 15 second ago."

Lisa took another inscrutable breathing spell."Yeah daddy. I know. Mom text me and told me. Can I ask you a query without you blowing up at me"

"Eric looked Lisa in the eyes and nodding his read/write head said,"pumpkin you know you can ask me anything. I promise I won't bump up. So what's on your mind ?"

With a piddling hesitation Lisa gulped and said,"I'm just wondering why I have to be home by 9 on Friday. All my protagonist 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 least a c times. You're a sophomore in high-pitched school and he's going to swap schooltime after graduating last year. He's too old for you and we both know bozo that age have only one affair on their mind. S.E.X."

"OMG Daddy. You don't have to spell out it. It's not like that at all. We just hang with booster and then he brings me home. Don't you trust me. He's a skillful guy Daddy. Mom says he's a lot like you."

"Of class I trust you. But I was his age once and the only affair on my mind at that time was how quick I could get in a girlfriend pants. So yes Lisa, I know what he's thinking."

egg laying her phone on the arm of the lounge, Lisa gritted her teeth and jumped up, heading to the bathroom."Muttering under her breath, god pop, he's not like that at all."

Hearing a little 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 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 stick out a little longer ? Wayne isn't like other guy wire. He doesn't have sex on his judgment all the clip like you did. Huh pop, at to the lowest degree think about it ? Goodnight daddy."

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

"Thanks pappa. Night."

Once inside her room, 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 stimulate out the run 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 sprightliness climbed up the run and into her room. Her mind running a million statute mile an hour. If her founding father heard Duke Wayne in her room, they would both be dead meat.

With 2 moment to go, Lisa stood beside her bed and stripped every stitch of wearing apparel from her hot little body and leaned out the windowpane one Sir Thomas More sentence. Just in prison term to see her fellow vestige on the for the first time step of the ladder.

"rushing infant. God I need you so fucking bad. I want you to just have it off me well and hard. Don't say anything in my room please. pappa'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 spread wide and breathing like a airstream Equus caballus, watching the dark of her fellow ease into her room in the pitch blackness of the cloudy moonless Nox.

She could hear him as he shredded his shirt off, then the strait of his zipper when he dropped his pants.

Lisa shivered uncontrollably when his hired hand finally glided across her body, cupping her minuscule bosom in the medal of his hands and squeezing and stretching her marble hard nipples.

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

Grabbing Lisa by the ankles, he pushed her stage way up, spreading them wide. With a slight whimper, Lisa folded her arms around her legs, and grunted when Duke Wayne slid the bloated head of his stiff turncock down the eye of her juicy tight twat. She gasped and slapped one helping hand over her oral cavity when Wayne drove his thick cock to the molten pith of Lisa's needy fuck hole.

With long hard solidus, Wayne pounded Lisa's cunt like a battering ram. Again and again his big dick plunged in and out of her spasming kitty-cat.

Lisa groaned, grabbing her pillow to cover her aspect, moaned like a little cocotte when Wayne plowed to the bottom of her young puss and grunting like a wild animate being started cumming very fucking hard in his girlfriend sloppy wet kitty-cat.

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

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

Jumping in the exhibitor, Lisa quickly washed off any mansion of sex, and slipping into one of her skimpy jammy tops and shorts, she walked downstairs and into the den where Eric sat in his bathrobe watching the previous Night news show.

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 nada Daddy. I just came downstairs to get me a pop from the fridge. I couldn't sleep and it was boiling hot in my way a little while ago, so I just decided to use up a shower to cool off."

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

Grabbing a soda, Lisa plopped down on the couch and took a longsighted deglutition. She glanced down when her cubicle 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 intellect if I talk to him for a couple bit do you ?"

"No infant little girl. Go ahead. But don't talking to long."

"I won't papa. Thanks."Accepting the call option Lisa grinned,"Hi Mad Anthony 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 he hates me. I was just rounding the vertebral column of your garage to pass for the run when your dad grabbed me by the neck and told me to get the fuck off his property and if I ever came back he'd induce my ass thrown in jailhouse. He said he saw my textbook telling you I was on my way and would be up the ladder to lie with your head out in 15 minutes. He was pissed Lisa. So yeah he definitely hates me."

The blood line drained from Lisa's nerve."Uh Wayne. I got ta go now before Daddy hears me talking to you."

"Uh, um dada. 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 mind ?"

"Uh dad. This is a small bit embarrassing. When you and mom do it, you know have sex, does mom ever suck in your affair when you guys are done. Some of the girls at school say they suck boys after just so they can try out their own pussy juice. Do girls really do that. I mean mom, does she do that ?"

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

With a huge smile on her face, Lisa walked over and kneeled before her dad. Sliding her helping hand slowly up his leg and inside his bathrobe, Lisa curled her fingers around her dada's aching stiff prick and snickered,"so severalise me something Daddy. If I were to pull out this great big fucking difficult rooster out and sucked on it like the filthy petty dick whore you now know I am, would I be tasting my sopping wet pussy juices off of it ? Huh pop. Would I ?

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