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I pulled back a little and started to question her and she immediately put her finger on my lips, then replaced her finger with her lips, kissing me so magically, and sliding her tongue inside my mouth. She quickly unzipped my pants as she kissed me and her hand slipped inside, and grabbed my cock through my leopard thong I was wearing that day. I couldn't believe what was happening, and she somehow kissed me even more passionately than she had been. It all happened so fast my cock hadn't. When they reached the end of her bed, he swiftlyspun her around to face him, delivering another deep tongue kiss."You know, I never even got your name," whispered Pete after his lipsleft hers."A-Amber" followed her slow exhale, her eyes leering deeply into his.Silently begging for this to not go any further. She told herself thatshe couldn't be fucked by a man, she was a woman!"Amber, a sexy name for such a sexy girl."She had no time to respond to his corny line, as he sat her down on thebed,. " I blinked my eyes open, lifting my head."It's okay, baby. Daddy is here, you're safe," he whispered to me. I turned to look at him and moaned quietly as he rubbed my clit a bit faster."Daddy?" The word came out of my mouth partly as mumbling, and partly as a moan."Daddy just got home and saw you sleeping here. You looked so fucking sexy that Daddy just had to play with your pretty little pussy. It's so wet, baby," Daddy said, rubbing my pussy harder, making me moan."I dreamed of you, Daddy,". .” Liz asked.“There was no sleeping. He was gone before that happened.” Maria said.“Okay, before that day, you were severely attracted and don’t try to deny it cause I saw how you were around him,” Liz said.“Oh? what was I like?” Maria asked.“Brushing up against him, the looks, adjusting your bra strap every now and then and only when Michael was around. Do I have to go on?” Isabel asked as the bell rang.Everyone got up form the grass and brushed themselves off. “Saved by the bell,” Liz said.
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