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nodding and speaking to himself in words Casey couldn’t hear.   Then he pushed a couple of fingers a little way into her pussy.
          “Does that hurt?” he asked.
          “No,” Casey gasped.   “It feels good.”
          He quickly pulled his fingers out.   He looked for a towel to wipe off his fingers.   He had not intended to arouse her.
          “Do you feel any pain?” he said.
          “No.   None at all,” Casey said.   She kept her legs apart, hoping he might put his fingers back in.
          “Good.   Well, then, I guess you can get dressed.”
          Casey hopped off the counter.   Her legs felt springy and refreshed.   She was so excited at what Scott had done to her she wanted to jump for joy.
          “Daddy?” she said.
          “Yes?”
          “I want to do it with him again.”
          Her father turned and looked at her carefully for a moment.
          “Are you sure?” he said.
          “Definitely.”
          “Ok,” Mr. Turner said.   He reached into his pocket.   “Take this with you.”   He handed her the other condom.
          “Thanks, Daddy,” Casey said, and kissed him on his cheek before she rushed out of the bathroom.

    Scott looked up when the door opened.   It was Casey.   She had a big grin on her face, but it changed to a look of puzzlement.
          “Why did you get dressed?” she said.   She came into the room and closed the door.   She looked great without any clothes on.
          “I thought we were done,” Scott said, feeling stunned.   Casey had made him feel silly, like he had made a terrible mistake.   It was true, she was no longer a girl but a grown woman.
          Smiling and shaking her head, she stepped toward him, her breasts jiggling suggestively.
          “Don’t be silly, Scott.   I’m not through with you yet.”   She put her hand on his crotch and rubbed the long bulge of his erection.   “I’ve got another condom,” she said, holding up the red packet.   Her warm, little hands pulled out the front of his shorts and reached down inside.   Her bright eyes looked up to his.   She was smiling.
          The whole time, as her fingers closed around his hard, sticky cock, Scott was thinking whether he should show her how to give head or not.   He looked at her mouth.   She had a small mouth that stretched open when she smiled real big like she was then, but her puffy lips gave her a pouty look when she wasn’t smiling.   Her plump cheeks gave her a very innocent, childish, cherubic look.   She was smiling then and her cute cheeks were indented with dimples.   Her teeth were perfectly straight and white.   He would give anything to see those lips around his cock or to see his cum on her perfect teeth.   She wouldn’t know what she was doing, of course, but he knew her mouth would certainly feel good on his cock.   He would also love it if her father walked in and saw his daughter with his cock in her mouth.   He might not live long after that, but he would love to see the man’s face.   Not every father in the world witnessed his daughter giving head.   But then, not every father witnessed his daughter having sex, either, and Mr. Turner certainly had done that much.
          “What are you looking at?”
          “Your lips.”
          “Why?”
          He touched her soft lips.   “Because they look so pretty.”
          Casey had worked his shorts down, giggling with excitement like a schoolgirl on the playground.   She let go of them.   They fell to his ankles.   Scott stepped out of them.
          “Now the shirt,” she said.   She raised the bottom of the t-shirt and lifted it over his head.   As it came off he could smell the strong odor of his perspiration.   He was sure she could smell it too.   He wondered if it turned her on.   It didn’t seem to diminish her desire at