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Ashlynn: Daddy’s Little Girl Part 6Daddy’s Little GirlPart 6(The Water Park)Britt wore cute little bikinis, a little too small; I wanted it to show her off, but, still in something she could wear to the water park. Ash on the other hand was dresses in wicked weasels with Tee shirts over them just so she could go out in public. The wicked weasels are almost translucent dry, wet it’s like there is nothing there, without the tee she could have never worn them to a public pool. Today ensemble was a white on white, wife-beater, and wicked weasel.They had discovered Mr. Clxxxxxn brought his k**s, two boys, on Tuesdays, and Thursdays. Mr. Clxxxxxn taught Social studies at Ashlynn’s High School. The k**s all joked that girls got better grades if they wore short dresses. On the days he was there, he would set up under the trees off to the side, so he could see all the bathers, but, still be in the shade, and secluded.It did not take long for the girls to notice Mr. Clxxxxxn spent more time watching the bikini clad teenage girls than his boys. Ashlynn, wet, in her see-threw bikini was laying on a blanked, not 10 feet in front of him, legs spread, wet tee laid out to dry beside her. Britt sitting cross legged in front of her, facing Mr. Clxxxxxn, Wayfarers hiding her eyes. With a slight prod, Britt, let Ashlynn know he was looking at her, she slid her arm under her body, her hand slipping into her bikini bottoms, and her finger found her clit and tugged at it teasingly. Mr. Clxxxxxn eyes widened.Britt nodded at Ash giving her a smile and told, “Go on Ash, do it”.Ash slid her whole hand down to her rapidly moistening Vaj. Both girls knew Ashlynn’s hand was clearly visible to Mr. Clxxxxxn, lifting her ass to get better accesses; she thrust her two middle fingers into herself, working her clit with her thumb. Her toes started to curl as she pulled her feet up. She used her free hand to pull the thin wisp of material aside, giving her better access; one hand shoved in her cunt her other working on her clit.Mr. Clxxxxxn, the Social studies teacher, had an unobstructed view as she work furiously making herself cum hard. Pulling her knees up lifting her ass into the air as she bit into the blanket to muffle her cries of pleasure, squirting, cumming, all over her hand, she knew she had sprayed some of her juices into the grass between Mr. Clxxxxxn and herself. Finely she stood, fixing her bottoms turning, to Mr. Clxxxxxn, smiling she walked over, held her wet hand, out to him, saying, “Hello, Mr. Clxxxxxn, my name is Ashlynn Xxxx, I hope you can have me in your class room this year”. Taking her wet hand, they shook, “I hope… Ah… Miss Xxxx”.“It’s Ash, Mr. Clarkson, please call me Ash” she said.As his eyes, drank in her clearly visible ripe little teenaged body; shaved Cunt, hard nipples, clothed in an almost non-existent bikini, the clear plastic collar with its little heart shaped lexan tag proclaiming her a “Slut”. She let go of his hand, he u*********sly brought it to his nose and sniffed it. Ash put hers fingers to her mouth, and said “taste it, I taste good,” then licked her fingers clean.He did putting a wet finger in his mouth. Ash turned her back to him, spreading her legs; she bent, giving him another tantalizing view, as she picking up her Tee, pulled izmit escort bayan it over her head after she stood up. Looked over her shoulder said, “See you next Tuesday, Mr. Clxxxxxn”. Then, pulled the tee down over her ass.Brittany snapped a leash onto Ashlynn’s collar. “I can’t take you anywhere you nasty little slut. Let’s go home; you have some pussy to eat.” She said, pulling Ash behind her. Mr. Clxxxxxn watching wide eyed just now realizing how much his job would be in jeopardy if he was seen, looking around franticly. He saw that no one appeared to be watching.(A lunch meeting)It was being to chap my ass. I had been calling, trying to get in touch with good old Police Sergeant Bob, through the official channels. And I knew I was getting the run around, so I called good old Police Sergeant Bob private cell. Those PI’s, money well spent. Bob sounded very uncomfortable; I kept trying to nail him down for a meeting, he kept evading. Finely, I told him, “BOB! Lunch, today. No, I will not take no as an answer. I will see you at the Xxxxx. You will be there, do you hear me.” So I’m sitting in the Xxxxx, where I can see the door. In walks Police Sergeant Bob, looking side to side, kind of anxiously, he sees me and comes over, “Sorry, I can’t stay”, he said. I flip open the menu on his side of the table.A 8×10 of Ashlynn being fuck up the ass, by Police Sergeant Bob, his baton shoved almost to its Side Handle, up into her cunt, a look on her face like she was in pain. I knew she was cumming, but, from that one photo, it sure as hell looked like ****, and good old Police Sergeant Bob pants around his ankles still in his uniform. I kicked the chair out and said, “Bob, sit”. He looked like the blood had run from his body, the waitress was coming over so I quickly snapped up the photo shoving it in to a folder, and slid the folder over to Bob. I ordered us lunch and beer for the both of us. Didn’t know if he drank on duty, but, I thought today he would. After the server walked away, Bob started to say something, “Shut up Bob”, I told him,”Ashlynn misses you and your friends. I know you are off Saturday, so if you, and your 4 other friends should come by Friday night. Oh, and any other cops that you know, would want to gang-bang my sweet little s*******n year old daughter. Besides her pussy there will be beer, and maybe pizza.For a hard ass cop, he look about to piss himself. The food came, we ate and talked, I gave Bob some shit, from the good Daddy stand point, about not bringing her right home as soon as he found out what she was doing. Then I told him about Ash and my, new standing, our contracted. He looked pretty appalled. Judgmental prick, I could fix that, so…I slid across two more photo pages; each had four photos, six where of k**s engaging in very un-c***dlike behavior, one photo had a young girl and five men. Some real sick shit, you got there Bob. The last photo looked like a studio nude of a talented local girl, singing, dancing, and acting in local TV ads, in the photos she looked about twelve, she’s probably f******n now.So Bob old buddy, don’t judge, all these photos came off your home computers hard drive from hidden folders, there are a lot more of them, it might have looked like cop work, but, the folder names show this izmit escort is your personal stuff stash. I have cloned yours and several others hard drives. They are put away, never to see the light of day, but, Bob old buddy, I don’t need you giving Ash and I, shit about anything we do, as long as we aren’t to flagrant backing laws. The bright side is Ash likes fucking you and your friends, she kind of thinks of it as her civic duty, helping out the boys in blue. We worked some things out over lunch. Bob is not to bad a guy once you get past the whole, Banging my little girl, thing. (Friday night party time)Ash has on a little purple-n-pink plaid kilt, little, being the key word. A tiny pink cut off a baby doll tee (I love this tee in it you can just see the bottom curve of her breast) Porn Star in purple glitter is printed across the front, a purple collar, with a pink heart slut tag.She is sitting on my right, my fingers lightly tracing the word slut sloppily burned into the inside of her thigh, it must be sensitive as she shivers as my fingers brush over some spots of it. Her suntan has really brought her “Slut Brand” out, it looks very sloppy, I think, I will have to get it cleaned up.Brittany’s head bobs up and down in my lap her hair cascading across my bare skin. She is getting much better at cock sucking, practice makes perfect. “Britt you make me cum before I want and I will have cock-sucker tattooed on your face”, I tell her. She bites my dick head with her back teeth, just the way I like. Sometimes, I like it when a blow-job hurts a little. I ganked back her head and slap her mouth. Her eyes wide as I teller her, “You, don’t bite unless I tell you to”.There is a knock at the front door, I tell Ash to get it. It’s the Cops, but, Ash does not know they’re coming, or will be cumming. There are six, good old Bob, the four others from Ash’s cumming out party, and a new guy, truly new, a rookie cop about 22. Ash runs up the stairs her skirt flouncing showing her lovely ass cheeks, man is she getting fucked to night, and doesn’t even know it, yet.As I pull my pants up, I tell Brittany to strip and put on her French maids outfit, it’s just a Collar, cuffs, apron, garters stocking and black pumps. You will be serving drinks and maybe do some cock-sucking while Ash is gang-banged.Her eyes widen “Ash is getting Banged”; she asked “Does she know, she hasn’t said anything”. A giggly squeal comes from upstairs “She does now” I snicker.Police Sergeant Bob leads Ashlynn down the stairs, naked, her elbows cuffed, uncomfortably, behind her back, one of her new clamps snapped to her clit, Bob holding its chain high and taut. Ash high stepping, trying to relieve the pressers on her clit, and grinning like a fool, “Daddy, look, I’ve been bad”, she giggles, and then gasp from the short quick jerk Bob gave the chain. A passel, of cops behind her.I set the fuck bench up for Ash, she runs through them all once, Britt cleaning them up after, and working some of the shyer guys up to it. I guess its one thing to gang-fuck a teenage girl at a stag party and something totally different to do it in front of her Daddy. But having a haft nude eighteen year old sucking your cock as a naked s*******n year old is getting pounded, is incentive to get izmit kendi evi olan escort ones dick up. After running through the passel, once, she does that little trick with the wine glass, Britt mouth, hangs open as Ash empty’s the glass of its thick frothy cream. She pops out her fangs and hands them to Britt asking if it’s OK she doesn’t want anything happening to them.If she would only be so careful with her strait set as she is with the fangs, k**s. Britt comes back down stairs to Ash griping the pants of the rookie cop, her head going like a jack-hammer, hair flying. The whole room staring, 4 min, about average , and he blows his lode, gasping and moaning, took him a bit to realize, Ash was still at his feet head back, mouth open.“Hey! k**”, I tell him, “Ash has something to show you”. He looks down, stupid grin on his face. And she dose just like she should, thanking him when she’s done. She’s such a good little slut.I sit back, my cock in Brittany as she grinds away on me, we watch Ash. Sometimes Britt suck a cop hard, or stroke him to keep him hard, but, mostly she’s grinding my cock, and using her mouth to clean me, and get me back up, so she can do it again.I’m just sitting back watching Ash; as Brittany pump herself on my cock, it is so nice being able to cum, watching my little girl do something she is so good at. And Ashlynn is really good at Banging, she loves it, and she making each guy feel like he’s special as she keeps him going till he is completely spent.Ashlynn is getting fuck three at a time round and round, stopping only to fill her glass, and drink them. In the end I have Brittany eat her clean. Her tongue probing as deep into Ashlynn wet cunt as she can get, scooping out as much of Ashlynn cop cum mixed juices, as she can get. She kisses Ash, the treasure, her tongue just dug out, she now gives back. As she pulls away a stringy glob stretches from girl to girl. They both open their mouths showing us what they share. They swallow, Ash says “all gone” Britt tells her “no”. Pointing at her own cunt full of my cum, as she straddles her, Ash’s mouth goes right to Brittany, sucking out my gift. A couple of them start talking shit, Bob tell then to shut-up, show respect or they won’t come back.I think Bob and I are going to be friends.I explained to him the rules, use her any way you want to, do most anything, but, don’t break her, and that Ash is mine don’t disrespect me or my property.Over the course of the night several other cops pop by, to pop into Ash, so to say, for a quickie. One cums by three times about two hours apart, the last time he did, the party was over and Good old Bob is at the door. I have Ash skull fuck the guy, her naked, covered in spunk, kneeling in the grass in the front yard, light up by my yards spot lights.When she’s done, I put Ash in the bed of my truck and we driver her, with an escort, to a self-service car wash, as Brittany clad in her French maids outfit, soaps and power sprays a naked cum covered Ash clean, as we all stand around watching. Both girls really seemed to like the power spray on Ashlynn’s clit. The next day Ash is paying for it, her cunt so sore and swollen. She is hardly able to walk, let alone take any pressers on her clit. Brittany keeps teasing Ash’s clit with a feather. Ashlynn is in pain, and tears, and yet she is still cumming, she really seems to like pain. I cuffed her wrist to her ankles to keep her legs open, and hands out of the way. I so wanted to put a clamp on that big sore clit of hers, well, maybe next time.

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