You awkwardly glance out the car window. Your dad pulls out in front of my house and I stare him dead in the eyes. but he snaps back into reality and tells you to get out and have fun with a cheeky smile on his face. You know that he knows. You get out the car and wave goodbye to your dad and sister who both look back with a knowing smile. You walk to the door and I greet you on the path. I grab your arse and lift you onto my waist. I kiss you softly and you try to pull away but I push your head back where it belongs. You squeal as I slap your bum and chase you up the stairs. You crash into my room and try to hold the door but I push through. I grab you, susceptible and helpless, alone with me in my room and I pick you up and sling you over my shoulder. I spin you round and throw you onto the sofa. Your skirt is already falling down and I jump on top of you. I pin your arms down to the bed and you plead saying you haven’t even spoken to my parents yet. I whisper in your ear that they aren’t coming back anytime soon. You aren’t very wet yet, which you let me know, but that doesn’t stop me. I’ll make you wet, I tell you. I gently tease my lips down your chest, down your stomach as your arms squirm underneath mine, I can’t move my arms lest you escape. I switch position. I flip around and kneel on your arms and I drag your skirt down to your kneecaps with my teeth. Much to my delight you’re not wearing anything underneath. This will be easy I mutter. I rip open your fishnets and start teasing up and down your thighs, you still unable to move and I circle my finger gently up and down, around, teasing at you tight pussy. Your bruise is gone now and you’re ready again. NO STOP you say giggling and I whisper softly, now I can finally find your g spot. You laugh thinking I couldn’t possibly, but to your pleasant surprise but also dismay I stick my middle finger in. It’s not as heavy as you remember, and it’s soft and tender, you can tell I’ve been moisturizing. It’s not harsh but it swims inside of you, tickling here and there. You feel tingles of pleasure rolling up your spine, erupting in cute little gasps as you try to stay silent. I explore my little dolls inside with my finger and I tell you to shut up you filthy slut. I feel something inside that makes you moan, and I’ve found it. I start gently rubbing, circling, not too fast. You’re getting wetter but the second and I start to run your clit. You’re really trying to pull away now, begging, you know if it carries on like this you might finish. You tell me you can’t, you won’t but I tell you to be quiet and be a good girl, do what your daddy says. I pull my finger out, teasing you, giving you a moments belief but I go in with my tongue. You didn’t think it could happen but my tongue reaches your g spot and this time it’s stronger and smoother and feels even better. I turn around. I put my finger in once more and I wrap my soft but strong fingers around your neck. You can breath, you can moan, but you can’t beg for mercy anymore as I speed up my fingers I feel a contraction in your pretty pink pussy and I know I’m close. Your eyes roll into your head and my finger starts spiraling inside of you, touching places of pleasure you never thought, it feel unnatural, almost uncomfortable but at the same time you don’t want it to stop. You can’t bear it, but as I get faster and go deeper and deeper you let out a loud moan, I choke you and tell you to be quiet whore as your vagina squirms and you try to writhe away but you finsih and my mattress gets soaked and you gasp and moan as I finally release my grip.