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since she’d touched him. He looked up at her.
“Rub these panties on your opening.” Although he intended for her
to wet her opening with her panties, he took his slick head and
drenched cloth, pressing them against her swollen entrance. Kia
made small circles with the silk on her slit, helping him caress
her clit and cave.
    “That’s so fucking hot, Kia.” He watched her
masturbate with the tiny panties she gave to him. “Everything
you’re doing is so fucking hot!”
    “I want more, Andy.” She said with
hopefulness. “I didn’t finish.”
    “You already know I’m going to fuck you.
Keep rubbing. I call the shots now.” He squeezed her chin, and
pulled her lips towards his. He kissed briefly, but then his
craving to watch her play with herself overruled, and he leaned
back in his chair again. He watched her fingers dip into her core
and stroke her clit. When she pressed his cum into her creamy
passage, he didn’t protest. In fact, his dick twitched while
watching her slip more and more of his seed into her hole.
    Andy grinned, looking cocky and full of
pride while everyone stood around watching them play around and her
pack more of his seed into her. More pictures were taken, but no
one seemed to care. “Do you always aggressively pursue men like
this, Kia?”
    “Just you.”
    She liked he was smug about achieving taboo
sex with his soon-to-be stepdaughter—a young, little, tight thing.
“Are you going to give me more?” She moaned as she rubbed her clit,
and with her other hand slipped two fingers inside. “You
promised.”
    “I might make you wait. I haven’t decided.”
He leaned back in his seat, and locked his fingers together behind
his head. “Finger fuck yourself, and let me watch.”
    “If you’re not going to fuck her, then you
should let someone else have a shot,” Aaron said.
    “She’s for me,” Andy replied. “Apparently
she’s had a bit of a thing for me.” He looked right at her when
admitting it. His confidence and desire for her was downright sexy.
His craving to have her all for her made her feel desirable and
somehow empowered. Because she wanted him, and knew she could have
him, she stuffed his cum slicked tip back into her. “Shit, Kia, you
want me bad.”
    “Just for years…” she smiled, and tried not
to sound too crazy about him, but obviously he liked him a lot to
go to such lengths.
    “Years?” His flattery shown through his
smile, but it slowly faded as visible passion overtook him. “Come
here, baby.” This time he didn’t take no for an answer, and drew
her to him, letting her penetrate herself with his lengthy dick.
“If you want me that badly, you can have me. But I want to see the
rest of you.” He tugged her shoulder straps down her arms, taking
her bra straps with them. When her small tits bound from their
cups, he stopped tugging and kept her arms pinned to her side by
her clothes. He was binding her, paying her back in kind. Then he
wrapped his arms around her, slid off the chair, and lowered her to
the floor. He eased back, and then came to her.
    “Keep rubbing your clit with your panties,
Kia,” he said, and even moved her by gripping her wrist. “Cum on
your panties. I want to keep it.”
    “That’s really kinky,” she grinned, loving
his need to hold onto her or some part of her since he was getting
married the following evening.
    “No more so than you fucking your future
dad.” He laughed. Then he straightened his arms, and while they lay
in the missionary position, he pressed his cock in deep. “Let daddy
fuck you, Kia.”
    “Something is wrong with me if I think
that’s yummy.”
    “No, it’s hot,” he agreed.
    She wrapped her legs around his waist and
used them to pull her hips off the floor. She exhaled a deep
breath, enjoying his lengthy cock fill her. She dropped and raised
her hips, fucking his dick because she couldn’t wait for him. He
held still, letting her take him. She watched, having the perfect
angle to see