"What? No! Your dad could come down stairs at any moment. I doubt he wants to see his daughter bent over getting f****d on his couch!" I say in a loud whisper.
"Come on, Kyle. Stop being a bitch." Stacie teases.
"I'm not being a b***h! I'm being practical!" I retort.
"A practical bitch." Stacie whispers gigging.
"Shut up." I say with a laugh.
"Come on, please? Just f**k me. I need it, babe." Stacie says in a seductive voice swaying her ass around.
"Fine" I say walking towards her ass unbuckling by pants.
Stacie spreads her legs wider and gets relaxed in a more comfortable position. I get behind her with my c**k only inches from her p***y. My pants and boxers drop to the floor. I gently rub her ass with one hand and grab my c**k with the other. I see her smile with anticipation in th
