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onslaught of his prick, which was wedged into her body like a huge dowel glued into a piece of wood.
          Scott knew she was having another orgasm when she started to spout out a long stream of obscenities and screams and shouts.   When she finally stopped, Scott slowed his hips to the original, agonizing grind he was using on her at the start.   Casey panted to catch her breath, laying limply on the mattress.   Her ass was still stuck up in the air and Scott still had his prick inside her, but she was no longer moving her ass.
          He could see she was exhausted.   How many times had she cum today? He had cum only twice so far, but Casey was doing pretty good for a girl who was experiencing her sexual awakening in such an illicit, tawdry way.
          Casey’s weak knees gave out and she slowly collapsed to the bed.   As her ass went down, Scott went with her.   He spread his arms on either side of her pillow and set himself on top of her, letting his weight sink his cock into her.   His body almost completely covered her small form.   His head was over her head.   His warm breath moved the hairs that covered her ear.
          Casey sighed.   She moved her hips and felt the stiffness between her legs.   Scott was moving his hips so gently.   She could feel his cock pressing into her, way up inside her body.
          “Did you do it yet?” she said.
          “Not yet,” Scott said.   “I wanted to wait for you.”   He began to grind his hips in a circle, making his pole churn in and out of her cunt.   She grunted and clenched the sheets every time his hips came down and forced his cock into her.
          “When I cum we’ll be all done,” Scott said softly.
          “Do we ... uhn ... Do we have to be?” Casey moaned.
          “Yes,” Scott said.   “I think you’ve had plenty for your first time.”
          “What about next time?” She tried to turn her head to look at him.
          “We’ll have to wait until then,” Scott said.   “But next time, don’t ask your Dad if it’s Ok.   He doesn’t need to know.”
          Casey chuckled.   “Ok,” she said, then she grunted.
          Scott pumped his hips harder.   He could feel his orgasm approaching fast.   He wasn’t going to let up this time.   He only wished he was going to fill her with it instead of the condom.   Her father would know if he did, of course, when he looked at his daughter’s pussy and saw the cum dripping out.
          Scott was pounding his hips harder than ever.   Casey was desperately holding on to the edge of the mattress.   Scott groaned when his orgasm peaked, and he started filling the condom in gushes.
          “Oh my God.   I can feel it,” Casey shouted with excitement.   Her vagina was so snug around his thick cock she could feel every throb and every pulse of his cum flowing up his shaft into the condom.   She could even feel the tip of the rubber swelling up as it rapidly filled to bloating.
          Scott’s hips slowed, then stopped and he was lying still on top of her, breathing hard.   Occasionally his penis twitched with a spasm and she felt that too.   She moved her ass slightly to feel his cock pushing at her insides, wondering what it would feel like if he wasn’t wearing a condom when he came inside her.
          Scott stirred.   “Don’t get up,” Casey said.   “Don’t take it out.   Not yet.”   She wiggled her hips again.   “I like to feel you on top of me.”
          “Ok,” Scott said and relaxed with a deep sigh.   “To me you’ll always be Thumper,” he said.   Casey laughed.

    A few minutes later, they came out of Casey’s room, dressed and looking as if nothing unusual had happened at all.   Casey walked ahead of Scott into the living room, where her father was sitting, reading the paper.   Somehow, Scott doubted he had been reading it the whole time.
          He put