Ted Leonard - Daddy_s naughty girl

Cindy could see within moments that Mr. Fields was agitated. She wondered what he would do. What if he was just nice to her? She'd have to say goodbye and leave without so much as a kiss!

She worried needlessly. Though she couldn't know it, Roger Fields was in a state of advanced lust for her body. His cock was as stiff as iron, leaking clear fluid into his shorts, throbbing with life. His heart was pounding and all he could think of was raping this beautiful girl.

"You don't have to go yet, do you?" he asked in a strained voice.

Cindy then sensed his horniness and she whispered, "No."

"Let's sit down for a minute," he murmured. He led her to an old divan he had stored in the basement and sat beside her, Cindy knew right then that everything was going to be all right and she got excited, and her tits started rising and falling faster. Her fear of leaving without a kiss left her.

Her head started to swim with thoughts of yielding to this man, letting him have fun with her body. His closeness thrilled her and sent small shocks of excitement through her vibrant body.

She realized that his arm was behind her and she sort of leaned toward him to let him know he could put it around her if he wanted to. He wanted to.

"You're getting prettier every day," he said softly, and his arm slipped around her shoulders. "I've been watching you grow up. You're not afraid of me, are you?"

"N-no," Cindy said breathlessly, dying to feel his hands on her. "You've always been my friend."

"Uhh, yes," Fields muttered. "But I – well, I feel even friendlier toward you now. Do you know what I mean?"

Cindy's pink tongue shot across her soft lips. "I think so," she whispered. Her tits reached upward.

That did it. The man lowered his hand over her shoulder, down inside her dress. Cindy whimpered as his strong fingers slipped onto one of her aching, naked tits.

She panted softly as he slowly stroked the smooth, white skin of her tit. She shivered and arched as his fingers grasped her pink, throbbing nipple and teased it into hardness.

His mouth pressed against her ear and he kissed it hard. Then he breathed, "I'm hot for you, Cindy. Do you know what it means when a man is hot?"

Cindy's eyes closed and heaved a sigh of relief. "Yes, yes," she panted. "You wanna have sex with me."

Her declaration startled and pleased him. He drew his head back and mauled her tit and gazed into her heavy-lidded eyes. His cock enlarged tremendously in his pants.

"Then you're not afraid," he said hotly, kneading her tit.

"No," Cindy said weakly.

It suddenly dawned on him and the truth amazed him. He grinned and said, "Do you like what I'm doing to your tit?"

Cindy thought she'd scream with fuck-needs, but she controlled herself and murmured, "Yes, I-I-I – oh, Mr. Fields, do the other one, too."

A low growl of animal lust escaped the man and he shoved his hand to her other tit, then started mauling both of them. Cindy moaned and a tremor ran through her reaching, straining body.

She succumbed to his big, hot hand playing with her aching tits while a flood of excitement and pleasure washed through her pussy. Panting softly, unresisting, she yielded to his tit-playing as new heights of passion mounted in her…

The man's free hand crept up her thigh, slowly at first, testing for reaction. When Cindy moaned and let her legs fall open, he groaned, and his hand crept up with a slowness that tortured the horny girl. His hand crawled under the hem of her short dress and Cindy opened her legs even wider. His fingertips touched the softness of her pubic hair, then slowly inched down onto her hot pussylips.

Cindy caught her breath as the wicked pleasure of the man's trembling fingers started a hungry fire in her cunt. When he started rubbing her stiff clit, her eyes closed and her head fell back against his shoulder. Her breathing grew rapid and she hunched her cunt up so he could stroke all of it. A seeping moisture between her cunt-lips swelled to a flood as his fingers teased her clit and pussyhole.

Seeing the teenager gasping and humping at his hand drove the man wild with lust. He inched his thick middle finger into her juicy cunt and filled her hole with it. To his surprise she came right away.

Cindy felt her cunt flooding and she moaned loudly as sheer pleasure swept and rolled through her turned-on body.

"Oh, oh," she panted, "it feels so good when you do that."

For same reason, her declaration startled him. "You like that, huh?" he asked, working his finger in and out of her soaked cunt.

Cindy lost her power of speech as deliciously wicked sensations rippled through her cunt. Little gurgling sounds in her throat were her only replies and that told the man plenty. The cute bitch was humping her pussy on his finger, and cumming with great pleasure.

"Christ," he groaned.

Cindy's hands grasped his and she pulled his big finger up into her squirmy cunt and humped faster, her breath coming in sharp, short gasps. She quivered from head to toe, cumming vibrantly, wetly, as the man gazed at her twisting, jerking body.

Turned on by her apparent sexiness, he started turning and twisting his probing finger in her heaving belly, massaging Cindy's tight pussy-walls at the same time.

Cindy gasped loudly, shivering with orgasm. The man's drilling, twisting finger taunted her cunt and sent waves of fire roaring through her belly. The scrumptious pain of the pleasure became unbearable, and she whimpered with release and love.

When the violence of her cum ceased, she slumped on the divan in a haze of sensuous joy, her eyes closed rapturously. Nothing mattered now but the mind-boggling pleasure of a grown man fingering her wet cunt.

She felt Mr. Fields' hand leave her thrusting tits and move to the zipper of her dress. He drew it down slowly, teasingly. She felt his hand against the bare flesh of her shoulder, stripping her dress down in front. She wriggled on the divan as he peeled the dress all the way down her body. Then she was naked.

His hand captured her tits again. His wet finger dug into her cunt, making her squirm. She heard him groan with his own pleasure.

Muttering something too low for her to hear, his head pushed forward and he captured a pink nipple between his lips and teeth and started licking it with his tongue as his finger worked in and out of her cunt. Cindy moaned passionately.

He eased his soaked finger from her twisty sex-box and slipped his hand around her. Both hands, hot and heavy, eased her down into a prone position. Cindy whimpered with need as she felt her back against the cushion.

To her surprise, he didn't jump on her and shove his big cock up into her pussy. Groaning low, he kissed her tits and licked at them, then kissed his way down through her pubic hair to her pussy-lips.

His tongue sought the center of her naked crotch and curled up into her juicy fuck-hole. Gently the tip stroked her insides, stoking the fires in her tense belly, while Cindy moaned and writhed and played with her tits.

Fields was entirely engrossed in his new project the sweet-smelling cunt of Cindy Barnes. Even as he ate her beautiful cunt, he couldn't believe his good luck. How often he had jacked off in his bathroom thinking about this adorable girl! Now he was sucking her pussy!

He gripped her quivery asscheeks and drilled all of his tongue into her twisting cunt-hole. How she liked it! The way Cindy was moaning and humping her pussy told him that, she really liked what he was doing to her. His cock raged between his legs now.

Would she fuck, he wondered as he sucked up more other hot pussy-juices. It was apparent that she wasn't a virgin. No cherry. His tongue was sliding in and out of her hot pussy with ease and Cindy was humping like she was being fucked.

Can I get my big cock into this furry cunt, he wondered. Would she scream? Would it hurt her? Or does she fuck already?