Ted Leonard - Daddy_s naughty girl

Her middle finger sliced up into her juicy cunthole and she fingerfucked herself fast and hard, looking at her father's hard-on with great longing. This only created pain in Phil.

"Be patient, kitten," he said hoarsely. "You have to be patient. I'll fuck you, honey, just as soon as I can."

"I need it," Cindy cried, on the verge of tears. Every inch of her body was aching for his cock – any cock really, but he didn't know that. Cindy was simply at the age, and in the condition, when a girl needs to be fucked.

She heard the toilet flush and she put her skirt down, reluctantly, because she really wanted to fingerfuck herself to death.

She peered down at herself and murmured, "My tits wanna be sucked. Oh, Daddy, I'm so hot."

Her mother returned to the sofa and Cindy stared at the TV without seeing it. She kept thinking about her father licking her cunt. She daydreamed about his rigid cock fucking into her horny pussy. She heaved a sigh, thinking about his mouth sucking on her tight tits.

It was unbearable for the girl. Maybe her father could wait, but she couldn't. After all, she had sucked his cock for him, so maybe his hots weren't as great as hers.

Unable to sit still another minute, she leapt to her feet and hurried into the bathroom. She closed and locked the door and rushed to the toilet. She sat down and spread-eagled her pretty legs and hiked her skirt up onto her flat belly, exposing her wet pussy.

Her hand smoothed right down over her cunt and she sighed, rubbing it fast and hard. Her eyes closed and she caught her clit between a thumb and forefinger. Gritting her teeth to keep from moaning too loudly, she squeezed and mauled her clit until she got off a good one. Pussyjuice flooded her cunt-channel and felt so good that she started fingerfucking her cunt-hole to get off some more.

Panting, sweating a little, breathing fast, her pretty head lolled back and forth as she humped her horny cunt hard on her fingers. Her glazed eyes saw the hairbrush on the sink.

"Ohhh," she moaned softly and grabbed the thing. She pulled it between her lovely legs, turning it so the handle pointed at her cunt. Holding the brush in both hands, she wedged the thick handle up into her pussy-hole.

"Oh, golly," she panted, feeling good things happening in her cunt as the handle inched up into her. She started fucking it in and out of her pussy and a smile brightened her face. It felt so good.

Then she made the best discovery of all. She found that she could twist the handle up inside her. Panting body, she caught the brush between her palms and worked her hands back and forth briskly. Up in her heaving, humping belly, the handle twisted and turned and twirled amazingly. She got herself off many times this way, laughing softly, moaning often, as her hot cum dripped into the toilet from her watery cunt.

Cindy lay in bed ready for sex. After her session on the toilet, she had to sit through three hours of boring television. When bedtime rolled around, she was more than ready for bed. She stripped naked and crawled under the covers and started playing with her tits and pussy.

She lay there for a long time, softly purring as her nipples and clit stiffened and tingled at her touches. She just knew that her father would get to her somehow. She'd come to realize that he couldn't keep his hands off her curvy body. So it came as quite a shock to the girl when she heard her parents murmuring in the next room. Her heart fell and her pussy stopped creaming. It was one of those nights when her father had to make love to her mother.

"Ohh, no," she moaned softly.

Oh, not tonight, she thought sadly. Not when her tits were aching to be licked and sucked. Not when her cunt was so horny!

But she had to lay there and suffer through the noises her parents were making in their bed. She rubbed her hard tits and fingered her cunt as she envisioned her father's huge cock sliding in and out of her mother's big, bushy cunt. How nice it would feel pushing into her own pussy!

Her slim finger scooted deeply into her juicy cunt. She humped on it and wiggled her fingertip round and round in her belly. As her mother groaned with orgasm and bed springs squeaked faster and faster, Cindy got herself off, cumming all over her frantic hand.

"Oh, I wanna fuck!" she whimpered hotly.

But there was no cock for the frustrated girl this night. She fell asleep in a turmoil of hot feelings, thoughts of stiff cock, and a churning, twisting cunt.

Strangely enough, she awoke the next morning feeling as sensual as hell. Her whole body felt warm and erotic and aroused. She woke up smiling, as if she'd been fucked to her hearts content. She curled on her bed aid ran her hands up and down her lovely body. She stroked her tits and petted her pussy, cooing all the while, feeling very good.

She got out of bed humming softly and padded naked into the bathroom where she washed up and brushed her teeth. Leaning over the sink, she gazed at her hard tits in the mirror, then looked into her own eyes.

"You're so sexy," she giggled.

She went back into her room and pulled on a short dress. She didn't bother putting undies on. She wanted to feel her nipples scraping against the fabric of her dress. She wanted to know what her pretty pussy was naked between her lovely legs.

Her parents weren't up when she emerged from the bedroom. She had breakfast alone, did the dishes, and put the garbage out.

She was behind the house, bending over a trash can when Mr. Fields, a next-door neighbor, came out of his basement hobby shop.

"Good morning, Cindy," he greeted – after he took a good look at her curvy ass.

Cindy turned and smiled. "Oh, hi, Mr. Fields. How are you today?"

The man grinned in his normal friendly way, but he couldn't help saying, "Fine – now that I've seen you."

The remark delighted Cindy and she smiled prettily. Even as she thanked him for the compliment, she knew what he was thinking and it excited her.

How could she have missed it before? Look how he's glancing at my tits! I just know what he's thinking. If he's anything like my father, I know exactly what he wants.

She stood talking with the man, letting him look all he wanted to. She silently thanked her father for teaching her the facts of life. Now she knew why older men had always been so kind to her.

She used to believe they were nice because she was such a good kid. Now she knew different! Older men, Mr. Fields included, were nice to her because she had nice tits and cute ass and furry cunt they wanted to get at!

Cindy's eyes ran over his white hair and clear blue eyes and a tickle started in her belly. "Thank you," she cooed, smiling.

She wondered if he had a hard-on, but she didn't dare peek.

"You know that project I was working on?" the man chatted. "It's almost finished. I'd like to show it to you."

"I'd love to see it," Cindy said, thinking of his prick.

She went with him into his basement workshop and when he closed the door a tremor of excitement ran through her body. Now she knew what was on his mind – the same thing on the mind of her father and Mr. Berne. But Mr. Fields had never touched her, even when she'd been alone with him down here in his basement. He'd eyed her a lot, which used to make her feel scared, but he'd never laid a hand on her. Now she wanted him to.

At his workbench she pretended great interest in his current project, and she did things she'd never done before. She leaned over a lot, knowing that the man had to feast his eyes on her ass. She knew from posing before her mirror that when she bent over in a dress, a lot of her legs showed and her ass poked up and out.

Every so often she smiled up at him, facing him. What he didn't know was that Cindy knew how to breathe in slowly to make her proud tits lift and point deliciously. She'd learned that in front of her mirror, too.