He pulled out a chair and moved it closer to her.She kissed his cheek and said, I love you daddy. May I go to bed now, please?He briefly smiled and to...ld her no. He again asked her where she had been and what she had been doing for those two hours she should have been home.She told him again what she had been doing.He looked at her and said, I do not believe you little girl.Her look was one of dismay and shock. Why would he not believe her.He stood up next to her and told her to stand too.She. She told me to strip then sit back down. Soon she had both her feet round my cock again, teasing it and wanking it up and down, then she slipped her fingers down her pussy again, started rubbing her clit inside her panties... i couldn't take it anymore, there was already drops of pre-cum from my cock, i told her I was close to cumming. This made her finger herself quicker, telling me she wanted to see my hot cum spray over her feet. It wasn't long before streams of my hot sticky cum was. "Watch out, the sidewalk looks really icy." Mr. Schaffer warned me. "I'm so sick of winter." I laughed. "I think most of us are, Lexs." He agreed. We both got out of his pick up and started up the sidewalk. Mr. Schaffer was a couple feet behind me, and of course I slipped on a tiny patch of ice."Lexsie, are you okay?" Mr. Schaffer yelled. I heard all of his bags drop to the ground. I felt him come up right behind me. "Yeah, I think I'm fine." I replied. Mr. Schaffer tried to help me up, but my. She was wearing a pleated mini-skirt that barely covered her bubble butt, a spaghetti strap top, socks, and a pair of sneakers. She never wore panties if she could get away with it, because she liked to feel the breeze blow across her cunny lips when she walked. She had quickly learned that if she tried that at school, if the wrong teachers saw that she wasnt wearing any panties, they would send her home to change at best, or shed get suspended if she was caught too often. And if the right.