Screw her

You place your hand underneath Sara’s chin and raise it off your dick. It’s hard to do.

“John? Am I doing it wrong?”

“No, angel, you’re fine. I want to experience all of you.”

The delight on Sara’s face makes everything worthwhile. She quickly straightens up and gives a little upper-body strut as she lifts her nightie over her head.

Holy hell.

The young girl you raised since the age of ten has matured into a gorgeous young woman. Her perky breasts are standing erect, but she seems suddenly insecure. “John, am I… I mean do you…”

You fold her body into yours. “You’re perfect, angel. Just lovely.”

Sara’s relief is her mouth pressed into yours. You relax her body to the bed. She is ready for you, and you for her.

You guide your shaft to her vagina. Sara sighs deliciously as you enter her body. Slowly you pump her, enjoying the sensation. Sara cums, but you’ve lost track of how long it has been.

Sara reverses your positions. Now she is on top of you, riding you for all she is worth. Your thumb is at her clit, rubbing urgently. Sara cums twice more before you feel yourself building up. “I’m coming, Sara!”

Sara wastes no time, but climbs off your dick and pulls it close to your face. Out of control, you orgasm, and Sara rubs it on her face.

Sara smiles up at you. “Are you happy, John?”

You can’t help but smile at the girl. “Go wash your face, Sara. You know I love you.”

You are only vaguely conscious when she returns to your bed, wrapping her arms around you and nuzzling into your chest. Your last memory is of whispering nothings to her.