J Watson - Hot bed daughter

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"You know what I'm doing, bitch," he said.

"But it's at my front door," she said. "It's not that late. Somebody might come by and see. Or my parents might come to the door. Let's go back to the car if you have to do something."

She didn't understand how he could be so excited after the fucking he had just given her. But she could feel the swollen prick in his trousers and she knew he was hot to trot.

"Anybody might see," he agreed. "Then they would know what a whore you are. I don't give a fuck if they find out. In fact, I might tell them myself. You're a whore, Linda. And from now on you're going to act like one. You're going to pull up your skirt any time I tell you."

"I'm not a whore," she protested.

He pressed her up against the door again. She felt one hand up between her legs, playing with her pussy. She felt his fingers gently stroking the lips of her cunt. She tried to close her thighs together, but his hand wouldn't move. She could feel her breath getting shorter. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the feelings he was causing in her.

She gasped as one of his fingers suddenly stabbed into her hot pussy. She felt him moving his fingers around until she was shivering. She couldn't fight it anymore. He could make her crazy if he wanted to. She realized that any boy could.

"You're a whore," he said. "I want you to admit it. Right now. I want you to tell me you're a whore and that your cunt is going to be ready any time I want it!"

"Don't treat me like this," she begged him.

"Tell me, bitch," he said.

She kept trying to refuse, but she felt two of his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. It was making her entire body tingle. She felt herself pushing her ass back against the door and then against his fingers. Her pussy was getting wet, and she knew she couldn't deny it anymore.

"I'm a whore," she whispered.

"Louder," he said.

"I'm a whore!" she screamed. "I'm a whore. My pussy is always ready for you. Is that what you want to hear?"

"That's it," he said. "Now reach down and take my cock out!"

She reached down and found his zipper. A car came by the road and she shuddered. She didn't know what they could see but evidently it was enough. She heard a loud laughing noise. The car turned around and came back, again and again.

"Don't worry about them," John said. "They're just friends of mine. I promised them a show. Not take my fucking cock out!"

She reached down again. She unzipped his trousers and reached inside. She gently pulled his cock out. She knew she was going to get fucked. She knew he was going to fuck her up against the door of her house with all his friends watching. He really wanted to punish her for all the things she'd done to him.

He picked up her skirt until it was bunched around her waist. He moved forward.

"Put it in your cunt, baby," he said. "You know where it goes. Put my cock in your pussy."

She had to spread her legs wide to get his prick in the right position. She settled down on it and groaned as she felt how deep his prick was inside her.

"Yeah, baby," he moaned. "You like that, don't you. You like having that big, hot cock inside you."

"Oh, yes," she moaned softly.

He held her ass against the door as he began to ram his prick into her pussy. Suddenly she didn't care anymore that the car was coming by and that anyone could see. All she could think about was how delicious his big prick felt. It was degrading to get fucked like this, but it was also exciting.

He pounded her harder and harder until she could feel the quivers starting in her body. Her ass was getting rubbed raw by her front door but she didn't mind that. She started moving her ass up and down a little faster. She could feel her pussy juices dripping over his cock. She didn't want to give him the pleasure of making her come like this. She didn't want it, but she could already feel her body starting to betray her.

"Yeah, you hot-assed little whore," he said. "It's starting to get to you. You'd fuck in the middle of the street in broad daylight. You're a cunt, baby!"

He started driving it into her faster, and she couldn't hold back. She started moaning softly as the flood of desire started building up in her body.

"Oh yes," she screamed. "Oh yes, fuck me like that. I can't help it. I like it. Oh shit, I like it. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiiiiit!"

She screamed again as the wild juices flooded her body. She started working her ass up and down on his prick as fast as she could. She could feel his hard cockhead deeper in her belly. She had never felt it this way before. She loved it!

She finally started to calm down again. She felt the last few shivers running through her body and was able to relax. He stopped moving. He held her against the door until the last of her pussy juices had run down her thighs.

"You liked that, didn't you?" he asked.

"Damn you," she said slowly. "You know I liked it. You make me behave so dirty."

"That's because you are a dirty cunt," he said.

She kept squeezing his big cock. It still felt so deep inside her that she could feel herself shivering. She wondered why he didn't go ahead and come inside her. Instead she felt him pull his prick out of her. For the first time she realized that the car had stopped out in front and a couple of the boys were leaning against the fender watching them.

"They really want us to give them a show," he said. "Why don't we?"

"Please let me go inside now," she begged.

"After I'm done with you," he said. "I told the boys about your tits. They don't believe me. Show them."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Show everybody your fucking tits. You shouldn't mind that, cunt. Take your top off and show them."

"Please don't make me," she begged.

Linda had never felt really afraid, but things were getting out of hand. She didn't want to put on some kind of peep show for the boys. Of course they would know that they had been fucking, but they really hadn't seen that much of her body. Now she knew that John wanted to make her show herself to them, like a slave girl on an auction block. She didn't want to do it.

She felt his hand around her asscheek. He squeezed.

"You'd better show your tits to them," he said, "or I'm going to start yelling and wake up everybody in the place."

"Can't you just let me go inside," she begged.

"Why don't you do what I fucking tell you?" he said.

He was getting angry and she knew she had no choice. She reluctantly peeled off her sweater and unbuttoned her bra. Her big tits popped free. She hoped he would be satisfied with that, but he wasn't. He made her move out into the light so they could see her better. Then he slowly peeled up her skirt so that the boys on the curb could see everything she had. She felt sick and ashamed as she was put on public display for the young boys. And yet there was a funny kind of excitement about it. She knew that the boys were seeing every luscious detail of her body, and she knew they were getting turned on by it.

"Now let's give them one last show," John said. "On your knees, baby. Let's show the guys how you love to suck cock."

"Please, John," she begged him. "Don't treat me like this. I'll do anything you want, but let me go in now. Don't make me do it front of them."

"Do what I fucking tell you," John said softly.

She had known all along that she wasn't going to get any mercy from John. She went down on her knees and felt his swollen prickhead brush against her face. She drew her head back but his hands were already in her silky hair. She felt his fingers tighten in her hair and pull her face toward his cock.

"Come on, baby," he told her. "Let's give them a real show. Show the boys what you can do with a cock in your mouth!"