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smugly with obvious gloating because he could touch his
stepdaughter with such wicked intentions. The thought apparently
aroused him because he let out a groan while he pressed his cock
against her and slipped a finger inside her pussy. Her walls
clamped down around him with thrilling pleasure. He penetrated
deeper while caressing her tight, aching walls.
    “Yes,” she breathed out, in bliss. Naked
time-out was the perfect excuse for him to fondle her endlessly.
She was so aroused by their playing that she was sure he’d stroke
her g-spot and bring her to a fast climax. She’d have countless
orgasms since he was clearly drawing out the moment before they
fucked.
    After months of sleeping together, he
instantly found her sweet spot. He crooked his finger repeatedly
and stroked with force that made her body sway. He pumped his hips,
and as he provoked his cock with pressure from each rub, his finger
caressed her. They moaned in unison.
    From behind her, she heard him unzip his
pants, and not seconds later she felt the heat of his stiff dick
against her skin. He tugged the back of her panties down and dipped
his head between the lace and her cheeks. He pulled until the
rolled material hugged her hips and he burrowed his cock between
her thighs. Cynthia loved having his shaft so close to her pussy.
The anticipation was agonizing. She couldn’t decide if she wanted
him to keep his finger caressing her g-spot with his impressive
thick dick in her ass or if she wanted him to fill her pussy for a
greedy fuck.
    Seth thrust harder, forcing his shaft deeper
between her legs. The motion knocked his finger against her g-spot
again and again with power. They were both getting wet. His cock
leaked pre-cum with each toss of his hips and slicked her thighs,
and Cynthia was juicy from his swift rubbing. All she needed was
another minute and she was sure she’d cream.
    “If my finger makes you this wet, I wonder
what my tongue will do to you.” He spun her around, made her keep
her hands on the wall, and then drew the head of his cock just
above her panties. While she leaned back, he slowly dropped to his
knees while letting his dick brush down her leg. As if he enjoyed
the anticipation of licking her, he drew his nose along the torn
lace. Then he removed the panties, slid his hand down her leg, and
he draped her knee over his shoulder for access.
    He spread her lips and blew warm, teasing
breaths on her glistening skin. However her clit cooled the longer
he blew, and when he finally leaned in to lick her with his hot
tongue, she moaned in bliss. The smoothness, moistness, and heat of
his wet tongue was exhilarating. She fought an urge to grip his
hair and hold him to her. Keeping her hands against the wall became
increasingly difficult while he slowly rolled the tip of his tongue
around her clit in wider circles, nearing her opening. “Yes, lick
my pussy. Lower. Go lower.” As always, he was in charge and only
acted on his own impulses. He wouldn’t comply with her wishes
unless she begged, and so she once again pleaded, “Please lick
lower!”
    Instead of listening, he teased her pussy
with his finger and returned to her clit with his tongue. He lapped
by quickly flicking. His foreplay was unraveling her. Her thrill
mounted until she was frustrated with needing more. “Go in and I
swear I can cream. Please!”
    He paused his licking, and his refusal was
maddening. “You’re in time-out, Cynthia. For you this is
punishment. For me this is my reward for breeding you. You can’t
cum until I let you, and I want to prolong this and have my
fun.”
    He turned his head to the side and bit her
inner thigh. He sank his teeth in until she jolted with an intense
surge of thrill that shot up her leg and into her sex. Then be bit
closer to her pussy. She pressed her heel into his back and pulled
him closer. Thankfully he didn’t lean away. He licked down the
crease of her leg, nearing her opening. What made his cunnilingus
so amazing