Fuck Emma to orgasm

As you thrust away at Emma’s tight teen pussy you suddenly remember how you first saw her taking Mr. Kamp’s cock. You remember how she kept calling him “Daddy” also. This wouldn’t do. You pull your cock out. Frustrated, Emma, looks over your sholdier.
“What’s the matter, Daddy?” she asks. “Don’t you want your little girl’s pussy?”
“Am I your Daddy?” You ask.
“Oh God, yes!” She adds a wiggle to her hips, inviting you back in.
“Or is Mr. Kamp?” You brush the tip of your cock against her pussy but don’t insert it back in. “Who’s your real Daddy?”
There’s a shocked look on her face as she realizes you saw her.
“I think you better answer him,” Nancy says. “Or there’ll be no more cock for you.”
“You!” Emma nearly shouts. “From now on only you!”
“I think she means it,” Nancy says. “I think she earned your cock.”
The eager look on Emma’s face tells you she does. You slam your cock back into her, burying it deep inside her tight wet pussy. She nearly screams at the top of her lungs as you do so. You thrust faster and harder than before, enjoying the sounds of your bodies slapping together.
Her orgasm hits her like a speeding car. She screams out “DADDY!” as she slams her hips backward into your thrusting hips, her body trembling and shaking. You feel her juices pouring out of her snatch and onto your thighs. You stop thrusting, enjoying the feeling of her shaking and panting body over your cock. Finally, she falls forward onto the bed, sliding off your cock, breathing heavy and still shaking.
“You fucked her good, Daddy,” Nancy says. “Now it’s my turn.”