That night.

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Early that morning Brady went home and it was just us. One last time before Dad and Dena came back. I take off Michael shirt and he take off mine. He kisses me softly. My hands were on his jaws and his hands were roaming my body.

I unzip his pants, I could feel his tip. I took it out and Got on my knees and lick his tip. He moaned and put his head back. So I put his dick in my mouth. I kinda choked because of how long it was.

"I'm cuming" he said as I drank it and squeezed it for more but it was to hard. He moaned even more.

"My turn baby girl" as he picked me up and threw me on the bed. He slide down my pants, spread my leg wide open and ripped my thongs with his teeth. "Are you ready" he asked.
"Yes, da.." I couldn't finish and then he went for it. He lick and suck my virgina. "You're so wet, daddy's going to suck it all up"

I moaned so loud. He kept on going, he's not going to stop until I'm dry. He felt to good. He hands were on my thighs, rubbing back and forth. Next he stops and starts kissing his way up. His hands makes it to my back and unclips my bra. He throws it across the room and licks my tits.

"Baby, go of it" I said and he sucks on my tits, and leaves marks. Next he puts his face in between my boobs and plays with them.

"Michael I want you inside me right now" I demand.

Michael's pov

"Anything for you baby girl" Her boobs are fun to play with but I move away for them and line myself up with her. My hands were on her small waist and her hands were around my neck.

"Ready Babygirl?" I asked, but I didn't let her finish, and I put my dick right in her. I thrust back and forth softly.

"Faster Daddy..., Faster" Haylie struggles to say as a tear runs down her face. I thrust faster and faster and more tears runs down her face.
"That should be good" I said, as I wipe the tears off her face"
"But I want more, cause Mom and
Dad are coming back tomorrow"
"I love you Haylie, and I don't care what we are, it doesn't change that fact that I love you and I want to be with you every second of the day and it don't matter if you don't feel the same way" I cried because I'll never get to call her mine.
"I love you too Michael, but we have to forget that ever happened because if we keep this up Mom and Dad will find out about us" she cried too.

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