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…The panties. The ones from the night before. I’d fuckingkept them.

My cocklurchedas I wrapped Kenzie’s sticky, messy panties around my shaft. I watched her stretch out by the pool, her legs spread and her little tits pressed up against the fabric. My balls ached for release as my eyes followed the soft lines of her belly and her lips, up to those juicy little tits with her rock-hard nipples poking through the thin material of her bikini.

I growled, stroking my cock faster and faster as I imagined her pulling the little pieces of fabric to the side and showing meeverything.

…I wondered if her pussy was as pink, and tight, and slippery wet, andglisteningas I imagined it was. Fuck, I wondered if ittastedas sweet as I thought it would. I groaned, imagining how sweet and sexy and perfect she’d taste as I ran my tongue from her clit to her asshole and then back again.

I groaned, feeling my balls tightening as I watched the little nymph on the screen in my hand. I stroked faster and faster, rubbing her messy panties up and down my shaft until suddenly, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a grunt, I came,hard. My hot, sticky cum splashed against her panties, soaking them all over again as I sank back in the chair and gripped the arm-rest so hard I thought I’d break it right off.

Slowly, panting, I came back down to earth.

Fuck, this was a problem.

Kenziewas a problem.

But then, the more I dwelled on it, tucking my cock back into my suit pants, something switched inside my head. And slowly, one thing became very, very clear to me.

Kenziewasn’t the problem. The fucking problem was that I washere, and she wasthere.

That only happened after I got home, daddy.

The wet spot on her panties.

My blood ran hot like fire, searing through my veins as I stormed off for my last meeting.

Naughty little Kenzie had gottenwetwhen she’d gotten home…

…As soon as I could get the fuck out of there, we were going to see how wet that little pussy would get whendaddygot home…

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Mackenzie

The sun blazeddown onto my bare skin, but it was nothing like the heat pulsing between my legs. Filthy, naughty daydreams swirled through my head, mostly involving some porn-movie version of Lincoln coming out to the pool and justtakingme any way he wanted to. Or then, my fantasies would switch to one where Wilder didn’t stop at just spanking me. Instead, in my head, he pinned me against the couch, pulled my panties to the side, and fucked mehard.

My skin buzzed with electric heat, and I could feel my nipples straining against the thin fabric of the bikini top. Between my legs, I could feel the slippery heat soaking into my bikini bottoms, wetting them and making them cling to my pussy.

I squeezed my thighs together, panting quietly at the sensations as I gripped the arm rests of the pool chair. The dirty sensations teased through me, made all the hotter by being right outside in the open, where anyone could see me. Something tingled down my back at the thought and I slowly opened my eyes under the sunglasses, as if to glance around and see if anyonewassomehow watching, despite the walls and lands around Wilder’s house.

I was about to shake my head at my own silliness, when suddenly, something caught my eyes. They darted up to one of the upstairs hall windows, knowing I’d seen something but not seeing it anymore. I shivered, feeling the thrill of being out here and hoping Lincoln would come out tease through me, when suddenly, the curtains moved aside again.

…Andthat time, I saw it.

I saw it and Igasped, out loud.

Lincolnwaswatching me — standing upstairs in one of the big windows overlooking the pool, and only half hidden in the shadows. His eyes wererighton me, but then, it wasn’t his eyes that caught my attention.

…It was the fact that he had his powerful hand wrapped oh so tight around hishuge, thick, swollen cock.

I almost moaned out loud, my eyeslockedon his gorgeous dick as he slowly pumped his hand up and down it. It was like what I’d seen before, in the shower that day a month before. But there wasn’t any steam hiding my view this time. This time, I could see him clearly, and my body reacted accordingly.

My nipples hardened to points, and the wet heat between my thighs suddenly grew hotter, and wetter until Iknewwas probably leaking right through the bikini. I moaned quietly, shifting in my seat and letting my sunglass-hidden eyes trace over every pulsing line of his beautiful cock.

Lincoln Reece waswatching me, and I think it was fair to say he liked what he saw.

…So, I decided to show himmore.

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