Chapter 6
by tommyd79
Should I stay or should I go?
Mr. Kamp and The Limousine Mystery.
I didn’t take long to decide. I wanted Mr. Kamp for so long and here was my chance. Plus he said he could help me with my money problem. I was jumped up, not bothering getting my panties, and ran down next to him before he even made it off my lawn.
“Mr. Kamp, I’ve made up my mind.”
“Please, call me Richard, or if you would like… daddy.”
I can’t help but giggle like a school girl. It felt so naughty and dirty to say daddy, as I fantasized Mr. Kamp being my real daddy.
“Daddy…” I giggle again, “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Sure sweetheart.”
“I’ve had a crush on you for a long time… Ever since that night I stayed over… and you did those things and said that stuff…”
I could feel my breathing become shallow and my heart began to race. I wanted to fuck him right here, right in the middle of the street. I wanted to fuck Mr. Kamp more than anything right now.
“That makes daddy very happy to hear that. The truth is Jane I’ve wanted you for a long time too. If my wife hadn’t walked in on us that night, I would have taken you right then.”
I could feel my skin burn with anticipation; it made my whole body itch. When we made it to his limo I couldn’t take it anymore. I untied my top letting my breasts fall out and I shimmed out of my pink mini. I was nude from head to toe except for my wedge sandals.
“I need you so bad daddy!”
Mr. Kamp pushes me against the limo, the hot metal singed my skin but I didn’t care. A pompous grin crosses his face, as his fingers search my pussy and thrust two of them deep inside me.
“YES!!! Daddy!!! Finger me… do it hard!!!” I scream out looking lustfully into his eyes.
I felt like a total slut as I whimper and my pussy begs with loud slurping noises, his fingers fully penetrating me, even as his driver came to open the door.
“Looks like a fresh one you got there, Mr. Kamp.” The driver states, giving my body careful observation.
“Yes, quite the little nymph… and she is soaking wet.”
I’m so embarrassed and so horny as Mr. Kamp continued to finger fuck me while lewdly commenting about me with his driver.
“She looks like she would be a good fuck.” The driver continues.
“She feels a little loose but that’s okay, I love a girl who knows what she is doing.”
“If you need any help with this one just give me a holler sir.”
I let out a moan, pressing my upper torso into Mr. Kamp’s chest and place my head on his shoulder.
“Daddy?” I whisper into his ear.
“Yes my darling little slut?”
“I’m so horny for you, daddy! Please take me right now!”
Mr. Kamp lifts me up and carries me into the limo. Before he can even get all the way in I have his pants around his knees, and I’m sucking the head of his huge cock as it peeks out the bottom of his boxers.
“It would appear as though my baby girl is hungry. Maybe I should get some help so that my baby can get her fill of meat.”
I purr at the sound of being filled with two cocks at the same time. It would be a first for me and the thought thrilled me.
Drive her, no drive her?
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Lemonade Stand
When a girl just doesn't want to find a real job.
Play as the leading starlet, as she tries to pay off a debt by selling… LEMONADE?
Created on Mar 26, 2007 by tommyd79
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