11. You don’t get her in trouble, but she doesn’t get you in trouble either when she keeps cumming (+1 forward)

You grab her hips hard and thrust up, exploding inside her for a second time. You pump another load deep into her womb. It feels like you’re cumming harder now that you know she’s not on birth control.

“Oh fuck give it to me, I want everything you have to give me, fuck.”

The girl starts shaking again, another climax ripping through her. You feel her pussy suck your cum deeper into her womb, fighting gravity in this position. You groan loudly, savoring the feeling of her pussy doing the work. This time your cock softens inside her, but she doesn’t dismount. You stay plugging her entrance, keeping every drop of your seed inside her.

She collapses on top of you, and you’re more than happy to let your chest rise and fall in sync with hers. This time she pushes herself up on her arms, crossing them on your chest so she can look you in the eyes.

“I’m Taylor.” She grins.

“Nice to meet you Taylor.” You grin back, “I’m glad I could help you this morning with–” you spank her and she giggles, “but I think it’s time for me to take a look at your shower.”

“Oh, yeah, mama said it wasn’t working.” At that she finally dismounts.

You pull your work pants up, not bothering to clean her juices off your cock, and walk into the bathroom while you buckle your belt. Testing the faucet in the shower, you realize that Taylor’s mom must just not have tried too hard to figure out how it works. The water flows well and heats up quickly. You leave the bathroom to see Taylor playing with herself again, this time scooping your cum from her pussy into her mouth.

“Somebody likes to play with fire,” you lean against the wall, watching her.

She giggles, “mama thought this would be a good break for me to… dry out a little.”

“What, are you an alcoholic at 18?”

“I’m 21, it’d be legal if I were. No, she just thinks I’m a slut.”

“I think you’re a slut too.” You chuckle.

“Well… yeah. I am a slut. It’s more fun. It’s just that she doesn’t think I should be. I’m pretty sure she wants to be the only slut in the house though, especially after Daddy bought her those new tits. So she thought a beach weekend would do me good, especially after she caught me fucking one of Daddy’s friends in the guest house.”

“Lucky man,” you smile at her.

“I guess she doesn’t remember what spring break means.” Taylor licks her fingers and you feel your cock twitch.

“I guess not. But you seem to have the hang of it.”

“It seems I do.” She smiles wickedly.

“Well,” you stand straighter, “I’ve got some work to do around the place, but my trailer doesn’t exactly lock if you catch my drift.”

“Oh I do. I definitely do.”

Taylor blows you a kiss on your way out. You make your way back to the main office to relieve Andy (about an hour later than you would have normally) and see if anything happened overnight.