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Stacy 1

... cunt as I could. Finally, once more, her fingers tightened on my hip and her nails dug into my skin. As they did so, she whimpered and her whole body shook with such a trembling that I thought she was having a seizure! Then a grasping ripple spasmed its way through her clutching sheath and surrounded my thrusting shaft with a thrilling caress. Her orgasm hit us both with such f***e that we never stood a chance. "I'm gonna cum, I gotta pull out!" I hissed summoning every ounce of restraint I had to start to withdraw from her. Her hand slapped my hip hard, once. No. Her pussy convulsed in waves around me and I felt the cum in my balls beginning to gather for its eruption. "You want me to cum in you?" I gasped as I humped her quivering frame with hard bounces. Two slaps. Her signal of desire was too much for me and I buried my face in the nape of her neck as I slammed my throbbing shaft up to the hilt in her. Unbidden, my hand shot off her breast and tightened around her stomach dragging her hard against me. Cum fountained into her spasming depths in thick creamy waves. Jet after jet pumped out into this beautiful young gymnast's body, my spunk splashing out and coating her insides in a salty tide that filled her little cunny to overflowing. Gradually, our bodies slowed their thrashing and we lay locked together as we gasped for breath. Minutes passed in silence before I realised with gratitude that our passion still had not woken the brat. Stacy must be able to sl**p through a ...

... thunderstorm! I gently swept some of her sweat soaked hair away from her ear and brought my lips to it. Giving her earlobe a quick suck, I whispered, "You're mine, now, aren't you?" Two gentle taps on my hip. "From now on your pussy belongs to me and I can fuck it whenever I want. Right?" Two gentle taps. "And I get to fuck your arse if I want to, also?" The only sound was her ragged breathing. "Well?" There was a hesitant tap on my hip. Just when I thought she was signalling no and I had gone too far, it was followed by another. My smile spread so broad that my cheeks hurt. I slid my hips back and felt my soft cock pop from her tight cunt with a little plop as I slapped her buttock hard enough to leave a hand print. "That's my girl," I breathed, as I sought her lips and gave her a quick kiss, before rolling off the bed and bending down to pull on my boxers. ++++++++++ As I quietly closed the bedroom door, I grinned in satisfaction. The smile made me realise that my mouth was parched and I was beginning to get a hangover. Figuring a glass of fresh orange juice would cure both, I made my way down into the kitchen. When I had my drink, I heard a noise from the hallway. Curious, I went to see what it was. It was Dad closing the front door behind him and tossing his car keys onto the stand as he hung up his jacket. It was two in the morning, where had he been? "Dad?" "Oh, hi, Jack." He walked into the front room and sat down to unlace his shoes. "We got there in time, Jody hasn't ...