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“Shit!” I think I still tried to pull out as I felt the seed rush to my balls but I can’t be sure. Her legs wrapped around me and her pussy locked me in and I quite frankly no longer gave a fuck.

I offloaded inside her so hard I thought she’d suck my life out through my dick. I slammed into her body so hard that she skidded up the bed and still I didn’t stop.

We pulled at each other like two animals. Her nails digging into my flesh as her heels kept me locked inside her as she fucked back at me, taking my cock hard, fast and deep.

And my hands, one gripped tightly in her hair and the other wrapped neatly around her throat as I stroked in and out of her, releasing my seed deep inside her.

“Damn what did I just do to you?” She’s eighteen Cade you fuck. And your best friend’s daughter! The guilt was heavy but not heavy enough to make me regret what we’d just shared. Nothing has ever felt so good, so right.

I brushed the hair back from her face and looked down into her wet eyes. The sadness was gone but now she looked tired.

No wonder, a look at the clock showed we’d been at it for the better part of two hours. “Sleep!” I kissed her forehead and was still pulling out of her when she fell asleep.

I pulled the sheet over her to keep her safe from the cold conditioned air and left the room. I took a cold shower because for some reason my body felt like it was on fire still.

Guilt slammed into me hard now that I was no longer buried inside her. I can’t do that again; I can’t cum inside her like that. She’s too young.

While she slept I sat on the couch staring into space. I kept her saying she thought I didn’t want her. There’d been something in her voice that I’d missed because I was too caught up in being inside her.

But now that my head was a little clearer I wondered. I shook it off as I had bigger shit to worry about, like the fact that I’d just fucked a pint of jizz inside her innocent womb. Shit!

My betrayal of my friend also cut deep and I felt low as a slug. But even as I told myself that I’d stay away from her for the rest of the time she was here, I knew I was a lying fuck.

I rested my head back against the chair because I couldn’t find a quiet spot to rest my head. My conscience was kicking the shit out of my ass.

How can I make this work? I haven’t even given any thought to her and what she might want out of this little adventure.

Did she want more, or was she just spreading her wings? Like fuck! No one told her to come here and put the hoo-hoo on my ass. If her ass is stuck she has no one to blame but herself.

I didn’t go after her even though she did everything in her power to catch me. I put up a good fight, so if she didn’t want the game she shouldn’t have gone hunting.

I think she sucked my brain out through my dick because sure as fuck I have no idea what’s going on inside my head.

I got up and walked outside into the cooling evening breeze. I should’ve started dinner long ago but my heart wasn’t in it, so I decided that when she woke up I’d take her into town to the little diner there to eat. The place might be small, but it made the best damn food you’d find anywhere.

She woke up an hour and a half later and I heard her stirring in the next room. I walked in to see her lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling with a pleased look on her face.

“What are you smiling about now?” Is she trying to make me fucking crazy? She rolled out of bed and pecked me on the cheek on her way to the bathroom. “Nothing, I’m hungry, gotta pee.”

I just shook my head and followed her into the bathroom after I heard her finish. “We’re going out for dinner.

“I gotta shower, I stink of you and me.” She didn’t seem too put out by it as she dropped her clothes on the way to the shower. I don’t know why I was dumb enough to follow her in there.

Half an hour she was draining my balls and I was promising myself that next time I’d pull out. Her girly ass wanted to hold hands as we drove, or at least that’s what I convinced myself of as drove into town an hour later.

For a small town diner this place is always packed, especially in the summer, when no one wants to cook in this heat. So I wasn’t surprised to find the parking lot full.

She held my hand all the way to the door and I didn’t think anything of it. “What’s good here? I’m starving, you drained all my energy.”

“Learn to keep up, and to answer your question, pretty much everything here is good.” I opened the door for her and followed her in to greetings from the patrons who all pretty much knew each other.