First, a good tongue lashing

Keeping your crotch pressed against her backside, you pull your hand from Sarah’s panties and bring your finger to your nose. The pungent odor is intoxicating, and you suck the juices from your finger. You return your hands to her ass, palming her cheeks as she gyrates to the music.

“Oh, Mr. Doe,” she moans, “I love how your big, strong hands feel on my skin. Feels sooooooo good!” Then she turns around and looks you in the eye. “Can I touch you?” she asks, innocently.

You respond by releasing her ass, and pulling down your zipper. Excitedly, Sarah lets go of the wall and spins around. Your hands find her tits, while her hand snakes inside your fly. The feel of your babysitter’s tiny little hand fishing around inside your pants almost makes you cum right there. But you hold off. She works her way into the fly of your boxers, and brushes her delicate fingers across your cock. It twitches at the contact, and this causes Sarah to giggle.

“What’s so funny?” you ask, with a smile.

“”Nothing. It’s just that I made it dance. It’s funny!”

“Would you like to see it dance some more?” you ask, looking into her eyes. Sarah nods, licking her lips. “Well then, take off my pants,” you direct her.

She pulls her hand from your fly and unbuckles your belt. Then she unbuttons your pants. Sarah takes the waist of both your pants and boxers, and in one motion drags them down to your knees. Your cock springs free, bouncing up in Sarah’s direction. She stands up and stares at it.

“Wow,” she says, almost to herself, “I’ve never seen one so big before!”

“You can touch it,” you say proudly, standing there with your hands on your hips. Sarah reaches for your cock, grasping it with one hand and aiming it toward her belly. Gently she strokes its length, exploring each inch. With her other hand she reaches down and cups your balls, lightly dragging her fingernails across the skin. Then she places both hands around your cock and pushes it up to your stomach, stepping close to you so her body is pressed up against yours.

She leans her head back, and you lean down and plant a kiss on her lips. Sarah’s tongue slides into your mouth, and her hands pump up and down your cock shaft. Her tongue explores every crevice in your mouth, and then she bites down on your lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. When she lets go, you feel a shiver run through your entire body.

At this moment your lust overpowers you. Practically carrying her in the air, you shove Sarah back until she slams into the wall. You pull her shirt up over her breasts, and tug down on her bra. Then you dive in, burying your face in her tits. You lick and suck, coating her breasts with saliva, sucking her nipples into your mouth. Sarah moans, pulling your head into her chest.

She cries out, “Oh, Mr. Doe! I want you to fuck me!”

You look up, your cock as hard as its ever been. “Are you sure, baby? I mean, I’m old enough to be your daddy.”

She stares back at you, completely overcome with her own lust. In a little girl voice, she says “Fuck me. I want my daddy to put his big hard willy in my tight, wittle honey pot.” She looks up at you with doe eyes. “Does daddy want to hump his widdle girl?”

That did it. You grab Sarah by the shoulders and spin her around, so she is facing the wall. Then you grab her arms and put them on the wall above her head. You take her pants and tear them down to the floor. You rip off one sneaker, tossing it across the room, and pull her pants off that leg. You kick her legs apart, so she is spread eagle against the wall. Then you grab her thong and pull it down to her knees, as far as it will go.