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"Pilar," she replies, her sweet voice music to your ears. She looks oddly at you as she realizes you're snickering. | "Pilar," she replies, her sweet voice music to your ears. She looks oddly at you as she realizes you're snickering. | ||
"PEE-lar", you clarify. She blushes furiously at the reminder of the naughty adventures she's just had with your piss and her own, but can't help but giggle sweetly. | "PEE-lar", you clarify. She blushes furiously at the reminder of the naughty and shameful adventures she's just had with your piss and her own, but can't help but giggle sweetly. | ||
"Pull your skirt up, Pilar." Your tone is kind, but firm, brooking no argument. She's such a good girl, as she does your bidding, baring her childish cunt to you, only questioning the order after complying. | "Pull your skirt up, Pilar." Your tone is kind, but firm, brooking no argument. She's such a good girl, as she does your bidding, baring her childish cunt to you, only questioning the order after complying. |
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Once you're in the car, you ask your cute passenger what her name is.
"Pilar," she replies, her sweet voice music to your ears. She looks oddly at you as she realizes you're snickering.
"PEE-lar", you clarify. She blushes furiously at the reminder of the naughty and shameful adventures she's just had with your piss and her own, but can't help but giggle sweetly.
"Pull your skirt up, Pilar." Your tone is kind, but firm, brooking no argument. She's such a good girl, as she does your bidding, baring her childish cunt to you, only questioning the order after complying.
"Why?" she asks innocently as you stare at her sweet young cunt between dusky, silky smooth, bewitching ten-year-old thighs, a taut-lipped, hairless little brown slit that makes your dick hard and drooling again in seconds.
"We can't risk getting your piss on my car seat or the seat belt," you explain sagely. Very implausible, but little Pilar trustingly accepts your reasoning. You're just about to grope her innocent little pussy, when there's a knock on the window, startling you badly. Your pulse running wild, you hit the button that lowers the window next to Pilar's seat. A uniformed officer leans down.
"Just what is going on here? Is this your daughter, sir?"
"Yes, officer. Her name's Pilar." Your mouth is dry as your mind races to find a way out of this. At least the little girl doesn't contradict you. She's clearly nervous, all her attention on the policeman - she doesn't even have the presence of mind to cover her little brown snatch. The cop is wearing shades, but he seems to be looking at Pilar's bared smooth preteen cunt that is just a few feet from his face.
"And why is this young lady not properly attired, sir?"
"She had an accident in the park, so we had to throw her panties away. Her skirt is soaked, I didn't want her mess on the car seat." The cop smirks, it looks like he's not buying it. But it also seems like he can't take his eyes away from the child's exposed pussy slit.
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