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Watching my neighbours Pt2

Date: 1/14/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Young, Author: TheBlindMan, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

There was a ring at the doorbell. I had just sat down and turned on the TV to watch the news, a cold beer on the table. I was a bit annoyed as I was looking forward to a quiet evening and maybe a film. I got up and went to the front door. I opened the door and there stood in front of me was Molly, wearing just a short thin cotton dress and flip-flops. With the sun behind her the dress was just about see through and I could clearly make out her little panties. Her blond hair fell down over her shoulders in scraggy waves. "Hi Mr Peterson. Jay and I were playing ball in the garden and I'm afraid the ball went into your garden. Please can I get it back?" She was looking up at me with those beautiful little girl eyes, almost fluttering her eyelashes. I had seen them playing. I seemed to spend a lot more time in my back bedroom since the show they'd put on a week ago. Looking at this pretty little girl, so cute and innocent looking, but knowing what she did with her dad and brother, my cock stirred in my baggy shorts. "Erm, yes, of course. Come on through." I was finding it really difficult to speak. Stepping aside she came in and I closed the door. We walked through the lounge and I opened the patio doors so she could go into my garden and retrieve the small football. Was it my imagination or did she really have to bend over like that to pick up the ball, giving me a clear view of her ass clad in the pink panties. She stayed bent over for a moment and glanced back at me with a ... wicked grin on her face. My cock started to harden, I couldn't stop it. As she came back into the house she said "Sorry about that Mr Peterson." She looked right at my crotch, licked her lips and grinned. She looked up at me then reached out her hand and placed it on the noticable bulge in my shorts, slowly rubbing my cock. I just stood there like a tailor's dummy and let her. I couldn't move. Encouraged by me not complaining, she knelt down in front of me. Her hand slipped up the leg of my shorts and stroked up my thigh right to my cock. Finally finding my voice I said "Molly you really shouldn't be doing this. I think you ought to go home." "Oh, it's all right. Daddy said I could if you were OK about it." And with that she withdrew her hand, grabbed hold of the legs of my shorts on either side and slid them down. My cock sprang up as it was released from the confinement of the shorts. "Wow, you're even bigger than my dad." I guess I was a little longer but also a bit thicker, from what I had seen in the summerhouse last week. She wrapped her hands around the shaft and started to wank me slowly. I could see the precum already glistening on the tip. Her tongue flicked out and lapped it up. Then she opened her mouth and sank it down over the head. I couldn't help myself and groaned out loud. She was sucking me as deep as she could, her hands still working on the shaft. I knew I wouldn't last long and thought I ought to warn her. "I'm going to cum in a minute, Molly." "Mmm mmm," ...