I was the bratty teen that wouldn’t give you a second look in school. I was a freshman and you a senior. No matter how hard you tried, you just weren’t my type. I hung with the stoners and older guys with cars.
I run into you having coffee with your dad. Your dad is so fucking sexy! You ask me out on a date. I suggest we have dinner at your home and to break the ice ask if your dad would join us. I wonder if he knows I am staring at his crotch?
I get to your house for dinner and you’re busy in the kitchen. Your dad offers me a drink and I suddenly get dizzy. No, my drink wasn’t spiked. I just wanted to get daddy to take me home so we could be alone.
On the way to my house, I put my hand on his legs. Oh, strong leg muscles. I love that. I tell him I am dizzy again and ask him to pull over. He is getting suspicious of my motives, but just can’t resist my cuteness. I whisper something dirty in his ear. I feel his sexy cock twitch. I begin to give him a blow job, but he tries to stop me. I threaten to scream. He should know I always get what I want. I want his jizz batter.
I lie and tell him I am on birth control. I slide my wet teen pussy onto his hard cock and begin riding him. Just when he is about to drain his balls in my fertile pussy, I whisper in his ear that I want his baby.