Ted Leonard - Daddy_s naughty girl

His joy mounted until he was as lust-crazed as his girl. With a sudden jerk and a long shudder, he mouthed her thrusting tits, buried his cock deep into her screwing pussy, and shot his whole load of thick, creamy jism.

Father and daughter bucked and twisted and panted and moaned as cunt and cock came and came and came. Huge wads of thick cockcream pumped into Cindy's twisty cunt, and she came some more on his spitting prick.

"Oh, Daddy!" she shrieked, cumming wetly, "you shouldn't make me feel this way! Oh, I feel so naughty! I wanna fuck! I wanna cum! Oh, shoot it in me! I'm cumming so good! Oh, Daddy, I love you!"

Phil drilled his shooting cock up into her drenched fuck-hole and got her off again.

Cindy was in a complete daze the next day in school. The teacher, Mr. Berne, was talking about the Civil War, but Cindy didn't hear a word he said. Her mind was preoccupied.

She still felt dreamy from last night. Her eyes glazed as she thought of her father's enormous cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Last night had to be the best one yet! How tingly her tits had been. How juicy her cunt had gotten. And those feelings!

Cindy heaved a sigh as she remembered the intense feeling of erotic pleasure deep in her belly when her father was fucking her. Just thinking about it made her pussy nervous, and she crossed her pretty legs. Her sighs made her pointed tits strain in her dress.

The bell sounded and the room turned into a beehive as kids busily rushed around. Cindy gathered up her books and got to her feet. Boys and girls piled out of the classroom and she started to follow.

"Cindy," the teacher called when she got to the door.

She turned and said, "Yes, Mr. Berne?"

A sudden impatience gripped her. This was no time to stop to talk to a teacher. She could feel her nipples hard in her bra and her cunt was moist. There was just enough time between classes to get to a bathroom. She thought if she could just sit on a toilet for a few moments, she could rub the hell out of her tingly pussy and get herself off. But Mr. Berne came up to her.

"You seemed preoccupied today," the man said, watching her pert tits rise and fall. "Something on your mind besides the Civil War?"

Cindy blushed slightly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Berne. I guess my mind wasn't on it."

"What was it on?" the fat man asked. "You kept fidgeting in your seat." He smiled and said, "What were you thinking about to make you so nervous and agitated?"

Cindy giggled suddenly, embarrassed. "Was I wiggling around that much?"

"You sure were," he replied. He gazed right at her jutting tits and added, "You're very pretty when you wiggle."

Cindy's mouth fell open. She'd thought he was just being friendly. But now she saw where he was looking. She saw the look in his eyes. A tremor ran through her.

"M-Mr. Berne," she panted. "You shouldn't look at me like that."

She suddenly realized that Mr. Berne wanted the same thing her father wanted from her. The thought was startling. And exciting, too.

"I think you like to be looked at," the man murmured. "The way you dress. The way you twist in your seat and open your legs so often. You have a way about you that makes a man look at you."

"Golly!" Cindy gasped. She couldn't tell if she was frightened or pleased.

Mr. Berne could tell. With flushed face and horny thoughts, he took the books from her arms and set them down on a desk top. Then he slipped a beefy arm around her slim waist and guided her toward the back of the room.

Cindy's senses whirled as the big man led her into a small back room and closed the door.

"I've been watching you for months," he said in a strange voice.

"Y-you have?" Cindy rasped.

Then he did a strange and alarming thing. He pushed his hips forward and muttered, "See what you do to me?"

Cindy looked down at the monstrous bulge in his pants and her eyes went wide on it. Before she realized what was happening, the man pulled her hand to it and rubbed it up and down on his cock. His other hand dipped under her dress and before she knew it, his thick fingers were inside the crotch of her panties, rubbing her cunt.

"Oh, oh," Cindy moaned, and her hand tightened on his cock.

The man chuckled and eased a big finger up into her hot cunt-hole. "You like this, don't you?" he breathed hotly.

Cindy's head was spinning and she panted.

"I thought so," her teacher said. "I've been wanting to feel your pussy ever since you came into my class. What a sexy thing you are. Not like the other girls at all. You look like you need cock."

Cindy made a funny sound in her throat and her hand started moving on his prick. Her cunt felt so hot. As if hypnotized or in a daze, she unzipped the man's pants and thrust her hand inside.

"That's the girl," he murmured. "Get my prick out and play with it."

Obediently, helpless with girlish desire, she freed his big, wet cock and fondled it. It wasn't as long as her father's, but she noticed how fat it was. She could hardly get her fingers around his cock-shaft. As good as his prick felt and as nice as he was making her cunt feel, Cindy realized that she was going to be late for her next class.

"Mr. Berne," she whispered hotly, grasping and milking his cock, "my next class… I'll be late…"

The man chuckled. "We can't have that, can we? Well, I guess we'll just have to continue this after school. You come by and we'll pick up where we left off."

He drew his finger out of her cunt and Cindy thought she was being dismissed. But when she let go of his cock, he took her by the shoulders.

"Just a minute, Cindy," he murmured. "First I've got something far you." He pressed on her shoulders and muttered hotly, "Kneel down."

Cindy whimpered, knowing what he was going to do, and she sank to her knees.

"Lick my cock," he rasped.

"Mr. Berne…" Cindy choked.

But her hand gripped his stiff cock and her pink tongue licked at his wetness the way it licked at her father's.

The man chuckled lewdly and said, "I knew you were a pretty cocksucker."

He took her head between his huge hands and before Cindy could think about it, he slipped his thick cock between her soft lips into her mouth.

Time was short and he was hot. Gripping her head firmly, he started fucking his stiff prick in and out of her mouth.

Cindy gasped on his immense cock because it filled her mouth completely. Just the feel of his swollen cockhead sliding back and forth over her tongue got her very excited. A soft moan escaped her throat. Her fist tightened around his rigid cock-shaft. And her soft, wet mouth sucked hotly.

The teacher groaned with pleasure and satisfaction. Close to busting his powerful balls, he slipped a hand behind the sucking girl's head and, in spite of Cindy's moans and groans, he fucked his cockhead into her throat.

Cindy'd never had a prick fuck her throat before and she almost panicked and gagged on it. But the horny teacher wouldn't let her back off. Chuckling lewdly, he held her pretty head in position and fucked his hot cock in and out faster and faster.

Cindy's brain whirled and her tits got hard and her cunt creamed, just because this big man was making her blow his prick. The excitement was too much for her. She could feel his cock enlarging, getting ready to shoot that thick cream. She started to shudder with passion.

Out of her mind with fiery feelings, she sucked his cock hard and thrust a hand between her legs. She pushed it into her panties and rubbed her cunt like mad, moaning loudly.

Mr. Berne's body jerked. His cock rammed into Cindy's sucking mouth. Then all hell broke loose. Huge torpedoes of thick cockcream gushed out of his sliding pricks. The feeling turned Cindy on and as she gulped and gulped his jism, her finger drilled relentless in and out of her horny cunt.