She has needs

"Can we talk more Daddy? Please? There's a path in the woods, just over there. We could walk...and talk...and no one could see us...Please Daddy?"

You nod agreement, not wanting to dismiss the girl in her present unhappy state. Your concern is as much for her possible lack of discretion as it is for her well being, and you consider the possibilities as you walk with her towards the woods.

The path is wide enough for two to walk abreast and seems well maintained. It passes under the shadow of the trees and the air is suddenly cooler and fresher. You've only gone a few yards when Valerie turns to you, her face looking up with eager hope.

"No one can see us here Daddy, no one at all," she says, stepping towards you. "Let me show you what a good girl I am."

"Valerie..." you say warningly, but she presses herself against you, her hands sliding under your jacket and clutching your back.

"Daddy, please..." she murmurs, turning her face up and standing on her toes to bring herself closer, her ripe young breasts pressing against you, her shining lips parted and wanton.

"I watched you at breakfast, you and Daddy Watts. I started getting so wet for my Daddies, and I thought about all the things you do to me and I just got wetter and wetter."

"Valerie, this isn't the time," you tell her, knowing that she's not listening.

"Last night we were talking. Sondra and I. And then Emily and Tricia. About what happened. And what we did together, and I wanted you so bad Daddy. I wanted to come to your cottage right then and have both my Daddies use me. Oh God Daddy I'm so wet for you!" she moans. She reaches behind your neck and pulls your head down, pressing her hot wet mouth against yours, her other hand roaming, squeezing the bulge growing in your pants. She whimpers into your mouth as she feels the hardness of your cock, squirming against your body as she kisses you.

"You'll keep me safe Daddy, you'll keep me safe. Safe so they won't take me away. So I can keep pleasing my Daddies. Being so good for them." Her hands are fumbling with your pants as she kisses you with urgent need.

Despite all the fucking you've done today you feel your cock responding to her soft eager pliancy. You feel a stab of guilt at taking advantage of this broken young girl, but your lust drowns your conscience as you pull her sweet teen body to yours, your hands roaming over her.