Daddy

"It's me. Your father. I saw you left your Chemistry textbook on the coffee table at home and thought you would need it tonight. I know you said you had a big test to study for." The man's deep voice sounds concerned.

You continue to shoot your load hard and deep into Sarah's assguts, your climax enhanced by the idea of the girl's father being mere feet away, on the other side of your home's wall. If only he knew what his little girl was doing right now.

"You better answer Daddy, so he doesn't get worried," you tease the babysitter as your mind-blowing cum subsides.

Pretty Sarah manages to catch her breath, still spread-eagled against the living room wall. "Thank you, Daddy," she manages to shout through the door. "I really can't get to the door right now, the baby's colicky and I'm trying to put him down to sleep. Just leave it on the porch swing and I'll get when I can."

"You sound kind of funny, honey. Maybe I better help you out," the girl's father replies.

You both stare wide-eyed as you watch the doorknob turn.