Her Sweet Innocence 2

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" What are you doing?" I whisper-groaned. Her mouth was warm and it wrapped around my c**k perfectly. Rosalie took my c**k out of her mouth to answer me. " Giving you a blow job." She whispered and smirked as she rubbed her thumb over my spit lubed tip. The electric feeling made me jolt a little. " Your father." I whispered and tilted my head towards my professor. " Don't worry about him. He's a heavy sleeper. And we'll be quiet. You don't wanna get caught do you?" Hell f*****g no. This time, Rosalie pushed the blanket off my thighs so it fell to the ground. " I want you to f**k my mouth whichever way you want." She smirked and winked at me as she slowly pushed my c**k into her mouth. It nearly didn't fit. But Rosalie must be a pro to know how to work a big c**k. She bobbed her head up and down my c**k, while one of her hands jerked me up. God it felt good. Too f*****g good and I'm already losing it. I was trying not to groan and moan loudly with the way Rosalie was handling my d**k. She was good. " Fuck." I whispered as I started to thrust into her mouth from underneath. I fisted her head, pushing it all the way down till it hit her throat. Her gag reflexes were good too and it nearly made me shoot my load down her throat. I can't come now. I need to know what she feels like with my d**k inside her tight little cunt. " Stop. I need to be inside you now." I groaned as I pulled her head away from my c**k. Rosalie sat up with a seductive grin on her face. " Have you always wanted to f**k me?" I asked her. " The minute I saw you stepped out of my father's car. Come here big guy, let's get this over with." She stood up and took my hand in hers as she walked us toward the kitchen. The kitchen? Are we about to f**k in the kitchen with her father in the living room? " The stairs creak too much. Plus, it's easier and better in here. In case we get caught." She whispered as she stopped in the middle of the kitchen. This is crazy. But I would be lying if I said this didn't turn me on the more. f**k, my d**k ache already. Rosalie pulled down her shorts and kicked them away. She pushed her hair to the side and looked at me with big green beautiful eyes. " Do whatever you want to me. I'm all yours for tonight." She whispered. I suddenly grabbed her and kissed her at once. Pushing my tongue into her mouth as she tried to keep up with my quick pace. f**k, she's beautiful. I cupped her fleshy butt and squeezed it in my hand. She moaned into the kiss and I pulled her closer to me, for her to feel how she's affected me. " You feel that, don't you?" I groaned as I smashed our lips together. She reached in between us and fisted my d**k, squeezing it as she began to jerk me off again. I stopped kissing and removed her hand from my d**k. I carried her from the floor and sat her on the kitchen counter. With her legs on either side of my shoulder, I lick her clit, tasting her juices. " Fuck." I whispered. She tasted good. I ran my fingers all over her body, up her stomach as I slipped my hand inside her tank top to grab her breast. I squeezed and she moaned. Too loudly. She's gonna get us caught. I ate her out desperately while I continued to squeeze her breast and played with her n****e. I stopped playing with her breast and pushed two fingers inside her. She cried out quietly as she looked down at my fingers thrusting in and out of her. I took a hold of my d**k and began stroking it while I fingered her. " God, you're so hot. And so big." She moaned. I pulled out my fingers and carried her off the counter as I placed her on the barstool so that her back was pressed against the counter. This position would be difficult but I can manage. I lube my d**k with spit and slowly guide myself inside her. " Oh God." She cried as she stared into my eyes. " You're okay?" I asked Rosalie, just to make sure I'm not hurting her. " Yeah." She gulped. I pushed my d**k further inside her as she shut her eyes tightly. God why's she so tight? I grabbed her hips with my hands as I started to thrust in and out of her slowly. I pulled out, almost all the way out and I pushed back in. Rosalie held onto the edges of the counter so she wouldn't fall off the stool. I started out slow and then fast, and faster as I f****d her. Rosalie moaned, quietly but still loudly. The fact that we might get caught by my professor who's sound asleep in the living just made everything exciting. I cupped one of Rosalie's breasts in my hand as I pounded into her. God she was tight. Too tight, I feared she was maybe a virgin. " Faster, please Tim." She pleaded. And I did as told. The sound of skin slapping against skin, a rocking kitchen stool, filled the quiet kitchen. I hooked my hands underneath her knees as I brought her thighs together, making her extremely tighter. Tighter than I expected. But it felt good to stop now. I looked down at our meeting point and I lost it. I pound into her harder, faster, with her thighs still pressed together by my hands. Her legs are placed on my shoulders, with her hands holding onto the edge of the counter for dear life. " God, I'm close." I moaned and started to roll my hips. The only noise I can hear in the kitchen is our muffled moans and the quiet ta ta ta, and the rocking kitchen stool Rosalie was sitting on. The way I was slamming into Rosalie, I was scared she may wake up in the morning sore. I'd like that. To wake up tomorrow morning and see that she can't walk properly because I f****d her good. At least that will be a reminder since I'll be leaving in the morning. " Oh God." Rosalie cupped her mouth to muffle her moans as she orgasmed. Her legs vibrated, and she shook several times as she orgasmed as if it was her first real orgasm. I wrapped Rosalie's thighs around my waist and lifted her off the stool and began to slam into her again. More faster this time. I was close. I cupped her big butt, with my forearm hooked underneath her knees as I pushed her hips into my fast aggressive thrusts. The ta ta ta noise of skin slapping against skin is a lot louder now and it might even wake up my professor. At that moment I didn't care. I was f*****g his daughter and I need to f**k her good, so when I'm gone in the morning, my c**k is the only thing she would think of. My thrust began to slow down with my spurt just at the tip of my d**k. I placed Rosalie on top of the stool again. I leaned in to kiss her shoulder as I shot my load inside her. All the way down. I held onto her tighter as I emptied my sac inside this beautiful redhead. " Fuck." I breathed out and slowly pulled away to stare at Rosalie. She was smiling at me, like a proud daughter to a father. " That was sick." I said in ragged breaths. " That was so good." She said. I let go of her legs as she tried to stand up with shaky legs. I smiled at my handiwork. " You're amazing." I told her as I reached for my sweats that were around my ankles and pulled it up. " Thank you. I'm happy you're my first." " First?" She was a Virgin? I knew it. God she was so tight. Tighter than any p***y I've been inside of. She reached down to pick up her shorts as she quickly put it on. " Thank you, Tim. I hope we do this again some other time." Rosalie said and winked at me as she walked away. She wasn't joking. And as I stared through the window of my ride that Sunday morning while my professor and his wife bade me goodbye, I knew it won't be the last of me and Rosalie.
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