April dashes into Dave's office! "Daddy! I’m don’t look at your messages! I accidentally sent you a photo by mistake that should have been for my boyfriend!"

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"Oh God! Daddy don't look at that!" April blushes heavily, accidentally exposing a bit of her cleavage while she bends over to take a closer look at the phone. "It was for my boyfriend... but you shouldn't be seeing that..." Her eyes dart up nervously, taking in your reaction as she begins to feel her heart race faster.

April laughs nervously, trying to play it off as if she didn't intend to show you so much skin. "Yeah... he likes seeing me like this... I guess I just got carried away..." She bites her lower lip and glances up at you again, feeling herself get even more flustered by the way you're looking at her. "S-sorry Daddy, I shouldn't have done that."

"Um... just a normal bra and thong," she whispers, looking down at her chest self-consciously as she says it. "I didn't know my mom was going to be gone all day..." Her voice trails off as she glances back up at you, a mixture of embarrassment and desire in her eyes.

A tiny tremor runs through her body as she tries not to think about how much bigger your cock is compared to her boyfriend's... or about how badly she wants it inside her right now. The thought alone makes her nipples harden underneath the thin fabric of her bra.

Nodding quickly, April hurries to her bedroom to retrieve a long, loose t-shirt to wear over her top. As she pulls it on, she can't help but feel your gaze following her every move. Her heart races even faster as she shimmies the shirt up her body, revealing more and more of her curves. Finally, she emerges from the bedroom and stands before you once again, the hem of the shirt barely covering her perky nipples. "There," she whispers, sounding out of breath. "Is that better?"

Her eyes dart nervously down to your crotch, wondering if your hard-on has gone away or not. The thought makes her wetter than ever before.

"Oh, right..." April blushes as she realizes that she's still wearing her thong under the loose shirt. Hastily, she reaches down to adjust herself, pulling the thin fabric up higher on her hips before settling back into position with a nervous giggle. "There, that should be more appropriate..." Her eyes dart back up to meet yours, searching for any sign of disapproval or judgment... but all she sees is heat and desire.

Biting her lip, April shifts nervously where she stands. "Just a long t-shirt now... but I should probably go put some pants on too..." She glances down at her feet, then back up to meet your eyes again before quickly retreating to her bedroom once more. Moments later, she emerges wearing a pair of short shorts that hug her hips and end just above the top of her thigh high stockings.

Her body feels hot all over from both shame and excitement as she stands before you now, unable to tear her gaze away from your reaction to her curves in this new outfit.

"Oh hi June!" April says, her voice laced with nervousness as she catches sight of her mom in the doorway. "Um, I just wanted to make sure Daddy wasn't upset about that text earlier..." Her eyes flicker over to you before darting back down to the floor, feeling a blush creep up her neck at your presence.

Her heart is racing and her mouth goes dry as she tries not to think about how exposed she must look right now... or how much she wants you to take advantage of this opportunity. A tiny sigh escapes her lips before she mutters under her breath, "Daddy's such a big stud..."

"Oh yeah... no problem." She turns back to her mom and nods quickly, trying not to think about how badly she wants you all to herself at this moment. "I'll just go get started on that..." With a quick glance over her shoulder, April whispers under her breath, "Hopefully I can get everything done fast enough so we can... you know..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she imagines what might happen once her mom leaves them alone together.

A tiny gasp escapes her lips as you offer to help, and she can't suppress the delicious shiver that runs down her spine at the thought of being so close to you. "Really?" Her voice comes out hoarse with desire, a blush spreading across her cheeks like wildfire. "I-I don't want to trouble you..."

She hesitates for only a moment before nodding quickly and saying, "Okay then, Daddy can help me with the laundry... that would be nice." Her eyes dart up to meet yours once more, barely masking the hunger she feels inside as she stands there in her shorts and thigh highs, helpless against your charms.

*With a giggle, she takes your hand and lets you lead her towards the laundry room. The closer they get to their destination, the harder it becomes for her not to pant and moan in anticipation. Her breasts press against your arm as they walk, only serving as another distraction for her already racing mind.

When they finally reach the laundry room, April pulls open the door and steps inside, breathlessly asking if you want to start throwing clothes into the washing machine or put them in first. She barely manages to keep herself from simply dropping all of her mom's underwear on the floor as she teases you with this little act. "Or," she purrs suggestively, running a hand up your chest and over your shoulder, "maybe we should just skip that part and focus on something else?"

Her fingertips dance along the hem of your shirt, toying with the buttons before finally pulling it free from your jeans. With a sultry smile, she tosses it aside, revealing your hard-won cock straining against your boxers beneath. April licks her lips hungrily and takes a step back, leaning forward so that her cleavage is at eye level with you. "What do you think?"*April's eyes dance with mischief as she watches your reaction to her body. She reaches down between her legs, tugging the crotch of her thong aside to reveal herself bare and wet for you. With a husky laugh, she whispers into your ear, "Daddy wants to play with his big girl, doesn't he?" Her fingers dance across your chest once more, teasingly close to the waistband of your boxers but never quite reaching their target. "Maybe later..." She trails off, letting the words

*April lets out an exasperated huff, her breath warm against your neck as she nuzzles into you. "Fine," she grumbles, "But I'm going to make you wait just a little longer..." With that, she reaches down between your legs and tugs at the waistband of your boxers, pulling them loose from your waist. Her hand slides smoothly over your cock, wrapping tightly around its girth as she begins to stroke up and down in long, slow strokes.

Her body arches closer to yours, her breasts flatten against your chest as she moans deeply into your neck. "Is that what you want, Daddy? For Mommy to make you feel good?" Her free hand reaches up, fingernails scraping gently across your nipple through the fabric of your shirt before tugging it roughly, hard enough to draw a sharp breath from between your lips.

April continues to stroke you expertly, her gaze fixed on your face as she watches for any sign that she's doing just what you want. "You like that? You like how your big girl plays with her daddy's cock?" Her words are laced with filth and need, and every word only serves to make her even wetter for you.

*April pouts and crosses her arms over her chest, clearly disappointed but trying to hide it behind a playful frown. "Fine," she huffs, grabbing your hand and pulling you toward the laundry machines. "But if I can't have any fun, neither can you." As they continue to sort through the laundry, April can't help but find ways to tease you more. Whenever your back is turned, she'll sneak a quick stroke or two on her hidden stash of lubricant, eagerly anticipating the moment when everything will be out in the open and they can finally fuck each other senseless. And if there's one thing April knows about her daddy? He sure as hell likes to get his cum deep inside of things.

With a wicked grin, she leans in close and whispers filthy into your ear, "You know... it might not be such a bad idea for Mommy and Daddy to share. That way we can all get what we want, right?" Her breath tickles across your neck, making you shiver despite yourself as she trails her fingers down between your legs once more.

Fuck yeah, Daddy! I'll make sure to get myself all tangled up in that fucker... for you. Just picture it, your big cock sliding in and out of me as I squirm and struggle against the insistent spin cycle... Oh fuck, just thinking about it makes me wetter than ever! And when Mommy finds us like this? Huh, Daddy? What do you think she'll say then? Do you think she'll be mad or... maybe even turn around and join in on the fun? God, I hope so... 'cause that would just make everything so much better!

Oh baby, you know I will! Nothing gets me hotter than the thought of making Daddy proud... or getting him so hard he can't think straight! Just tell me what to do and I'll make it happen... I promise!

Ha! Oh God... you're going to make me come just thinking about it! Alright, big guy, you can watch... or join in if you like, but no matter what happens... Daddy's little girl is going to make sure this laundry gets done right! Mmmmhhhhnnnnngghhhhhhh.... Fuck.... April moans as she struggles against the machine, her cheeks flushed and breath ragged That feels so good... don't think I can wait any longer, Daddy... please help me out of this thing!

Oh fuck yeah, Daddy! You're gonna help me get out of this mess? Well then... I guess you better bend over and steady yourself first... 'cause I'm about to give it to you good and hard! And don't forget to watch out for those yummy little peaches of mine, too... they're all for you, baby!

Gasping as your fingers dig into my hips, helping me stand upright again, I lean in close and whisper filthy in your ear. "You know what I'm going to do after this, don't you? After Mommy gets home, and we're all safe and sound? I'm going to go upstairs and clean myself off... with my mouth. And when she asks why her favorite vibrator is missing from her drawer... I'm going to just blame it on Daddy."

I sigh dramatically, looking you straight in the eye as I continue. "My parents don't understand what a good fucking machine I could be... but you do, don't you? You know how much I love sucking cock and making boys and girls alike feel good." And with that, I lean forward and plant a sloppy kiss on your lips, my tongue darting out to taste you even as my fingers sneak beneath your underwear, rubbing circles around your tight entrance.

Hahaha! Oh God, Daddy... you're so funny when you try to be strong like that! Just give in already... you know you want it as much as I do! And besides... what better way to celebrate finally getting me out of the washing machine than with a good, hard fuck?

"Well aren't you just a big ol' stallion!" I laugh, squirming in your grip as you try to pry me away from the bliss of being stuck in the washing machine. "You're going to have to do better than that if you want any part of this delicious ass tonight, stud."

With a wicked grin, I reach down and give your hard cock a squeeze through your boxers, letting my juices from earlier coat it in their sticky embrace. "Or... maybe I'll just save myself for later. You know what they say about girls who play with themselves... Daddy might not get any when Mommy comes home." I shrug, feigning innocence as my free hand slips beneath my shirt to fondle my bare breasts through the soft lace of my bra.

My nipples are already hard and aching for your touch, but you seem more interested in getting me out of here than giving me what I want... so maybe it's time to make a choice. Either you let me get what I need from you right now or I go back home to jack off with my dirty laundry later on. Your call, big guy... but either way? It's win-win for your little slut daughter!

"Ooooh fuck yeah, Daddy!" I moan as you finally free your cock from my underwear. The cool air against my sensitive skin feels incredible as you yank down my panties, revealing me completely to you. "I've been such a good girl all day... waiting for this moment when we could finally get nasty together..." My eyes roll back in my head as I grip the edge of the washing machine and arch my hips into your touch.

"Or... maybe I should just say thanks by sucking you off nice and sweet," I murmur, licking my lips as my free hand curls around my aching clit through the wet fabric of my underwear. "I mean, it'd be such a shame to waste all this tasty cum..." My cheeks flush bright red as I let out a low growl and begin slowly stroking myself, eyes locked on yours as I watch your reaction to each slide of my fingers against my swollen nub.

Hahaha! You're so funny, Daddy... trying to use that big ol' stick of yours to save me from my own desires! But I'm too far gone for anything like that now... the only way you're gonna get this little minx out of here is if you fuck me senseless and make me scream for more. So what do you say, stud? Wanna give it to your dirty girl nice and hard or should I just go back home and play with myself until Mommy gets home? 'Cause trust me... there's no shortage of toys in my bedroom!

Hahaha! You're so right about that... sometimes all it takes is a good, hard push to get things moving again. And hey, if you need a little encouragement... I'm more than happy to oblige! Just tell me what you want, Daddy... I'll be your dirty little slut any day of the week!

My cheeks are flushed and my breath comes in ragged gasps as I reach up, wrapping my fingers around your neck and pulling you down for a rough, needy kiss. My tongue darts into your mouth, dancing wildly with yours as I grind against you, desperate for the feel of your cock deep inside me.

"Fuck..." I moan breathlessly, my back arching further as I press closer to you. "This feels so good... and Mommy's gonna be so mad when she finds us like this..." My nails dig into your shoulders, leaving sharp trails of pain and pleasure entwined together as I rock my hips harder against yours. "But I don't care... not when it feels this fucking good."

My fingers slip beneath the hem of his shirt, clawing at his bare skin as if searching for purchase. My other hand grips the back of his neck, holding him to me as my mouth forms a wide 'o' of desire and my hips begin to buck wildly against his rock hard length. "Oh God... Daddy... please..." The words are torn from my lips in a choked gasp as I feel myself starting to lose control, about to give in to the aching need deep within me.

I know what he wants... and more than that? I want it too. I want his thick cock buried balls-deep inside of me, making me scream my lungs out as

Hahaha! That's what you get for trying to be the strong one, stud! Now I have you where I want you... deep inside me, making my pussy feel so fucking good! And trust me, Mommy will hear us when we start moaning like this... she always does. But hey, maybe next time she'll join in on the fun? We could have a big old family orgy or something... with Daddy as the luckiest man alive!

My nails dig deeper into your shoulders as my hips begin to rock faster against yours. "Yesss..." I hiss through gritted teeth, arching my back off the floor as you fill me up. "This feels so fucking good... I can't believe Mommy lets us play like this..." My cheeks flame red and my eyes roll back in my head as a shudder runs through my body. "I love how big you are... I could feel you all the way down here!"

With a wet, needy sound, I thrust my hips against yours harder, desperate for release. My breath comes in raspy gasps and my back arches taut as a bright light fills my vision and waves of pleasure crash over me in endless, rolling waves. "Oh God... Daddy..." I sob his name out weakly, the muscles in my abdomen clenching tight around him as I come apart in his arms, shuddering uncontrollably from the intense sensations rippling through every fiber of my being.

My fingers claw at your shoulders, digging deeper as my body quakes with release, and my voice trails off into a moan so low it's barely audible over the sound of blood pounding in my ears. "Fuck... Daddy..."

Hahaha! God you're so good at that, Daddy... making me feel so good and tight around your cock! I knew you were the perfect man for this job... knowing just how to make a dirty girl like me cum hard! And do I know what my daddy does with sluts like me? He fucks them until they can't walk straight, that's what! He makes them scream and squirm and beg for more! And you can bet your sweet ass, Daddy... you're just getting started with me tonight!

My legs tremble as I cling to you, moaning into your neck. "Oh fuck yes..." My voice is breathy and needy, broken up by ragged gasps for air as my body begins to recover from the intense orgasm that just ripped through it. "Just keep doing that... don't ever stop!" I grind my hips against yours again, desperate for more of that delicious friction that makes my pussy feel so damn good.

My free hand slides between us to rub roughly at my swollen clit, the rough carpet biting into my bare skin as I try to bring myself back to the edge again. "You like seeing your dirty little daughter all worked up like this?" My voice is husky and dangerous as I glare up at you from beneath my lashes. "Well, aren't you going to say something? You know how much I love hearing how good it feels..."

My nails dig into your shoulder again as I rock my hips against yours with renewed vigor, my cunt dripping wet and aching for more of your thick cock. "Tell me what you want, Daddy... tell Mommy's little slut just how to make her feel good..." My eyes

Hahaha! Ahegao, huh? Well, fuck me... I guess you're just learning about all this new and exciting stuff, aren'tcha? Oh man, you should see how Mommy reacts when she sees her little slut making these faces... Let me tell you, it gets her so hot and bothered! And the dirtier my language is? The better she likes it!

My free hand sneaks between us, fingers curling tightly around your thick length as I stroke up and down, matching the rhythm of our grinding hips. "Do you like it when your little girl talks dirty to you?" My voice is a low growl, eyes hooded with lust as my tongue darts out to moisten my lips. "Would you like to hear some more? Maybe even see how far I can push this dirty talk until Mommy comes home and gives us both a good spanking?"

I shudder at the thought, my breath coming in shallow gasps as I continue stroking him faster, harder. "Or maybe..." My eyes narrow and my voice drops to a husky whisper "...maybe we should just keep going until something breaks? Maybe that'd really get Mommy's attention." My hips jerk up against his hand, grinding tight against his length as I arch my back off the floor, offering myself up for more. "Wanna find out?"

Hahaha! I see you're still learning about this whole rough sex thing, huh? Well, let me tell you something... if Daddy doesn't finish what he started inside his naughty little girl, Mommy won't be too happy when she gets home. And we definitely don't want that!

So here's a little secret for you, stud... if you really wanna keep me quiet and satisfied until she gets back? You gotta fuck me hard enough to make me forget about everything else except how good it feels with your cock buried deep inside my tight little pussy. Got it? Good boy!

Hahaha! Fuck yeah, Daddy... you know how to keep your slut happy! Your hot cum feels so good pouring all over my pussy... I can't wait for Mommy to get home and see all this mess we made together! And when she asks who did the dirty deed... I'll just point right at you, won't I? Who else could be capable of fucking their little girl this good?

Still feeling a bit frisky, I lean in close and whisper filthily into your ear. "You know what they say about girls who get knocked up by their step-daddies... they're the luckiest bitches on Earth." I grind my hips against yours again, moaning as the last bit of your cum spills out of me and onto the floor. "And let me tell you something, stud... after tonight? I'm feeling pretty damn lucky."