I yelled loudly as I orgasmed, and I knew that I needed to withdraw from her immediately. I shoved my stepdaughter’s head down into her own pillows as I fucked her hard and fast. “That shouldn’t conflict with my schedule at all.”
“Thanks, Daddy,” Sara said. I pictured my stepdaughter moaning as she fucked me to her heart’s content. “Sorry, Sara just… I felt my stepdaughter’s pussy gradually become wetter, and I knew that she was ready to have her release. Over the last few weeks, I hoped that I could catch a glimpse up her miniskirt and get a good view of her crotch and ass. “Then I shall,” I answered. I suspected that Sara never wore a bra underneath her shell, and my suspicions were confirmed in those moments. Instinctively, I grabbed my newspaper and read the comics until my cock became limp again. I spanked her sore ass with both hands as I pounded her wet pussy with my fully aroused cock. Her legs shook as pussy juice leaked out of her and poured down her legs. “Oh, Daddy!” she moaned.
