Cardiff been forewarned of the circumstances to be played-out that afternoon, I would have been welcomed at their front door with an electric cattle p...rod, if not a double-gauge shotgun. Probably both! Dad should never have bequeathed me that bedroom - by far the largest room in the house. Now in normal circumstances, the least responsible of parents would think twice about allowing their son to take a fourteen-year old girl upstairs alone to his bedroom for hours un-supervised. Like I would. I felt Caroline swallow my load and then take my cock out of her mouth before giving it a last lick as she climbed off me and then sat up. 'What else would you like to do today?' Caroline enquired.'I want to fuck you, my cock needs some pussy too' I replied.'oh does it now' Caroline laughed'its a good job I want that cock in my pussy then. You had better lay on the floor'.I got down on to the floor resting myself up against the settee and Caroline sat astride me.'I think you cock needs abit of. The whole way, maybe ten or fifteen steps, I couldn’t help but admire watching her ass pop with every step. She made a show of bending over to place her dishes on the coffee table, glancing back with an innocent, Betty Boop look; big doe-eyed, lips pursed – you get the idea. I put my plate and coffee down, working hard not to give in to my desire to ravish her ass right there, and gave her a playful swat. She sat down as I turned to get a blanket from the bedroom. Thinking better of it, I. One hand kneaded your ass while the other wandered, reaching under your blouse, under your bra and explored your breasts and nipples. You again rewarded me as you climaxed on my tongue.As I continued to lap at you, my face covered in your juice, your fingers in my hair pressing my face deeper and deeper into you, I heard you saying over and over again, “fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” The very first words I had heard you speak. I was only too happy to oblige. I raised up and pulled you off.