Standing at the sink, looking out the window at my sleeping best friend I felt his hands touch my waist, sliding up and in until Mr.K had my little boobs in his hands over my bikini top. I leaned back and sighed. I was feeling horny and wicked.
"Mr. K, are you going to f**k your daughter's best friend right here in your kitchen?"
I felt his erection pressing into the crease of my ass. He had shorts on, but not for long.
"Only if she asks me to."
I turned around, slipping my fingers under the waistband of his shorts and pushing them down over his hard c**k. He kicked them away. His hands were on my hips, over the little knots that tied my bottom. I moved in and placed my lips against his, gently grasped his hard c**k. "Mr. K would you please take this hard c**k and shove it up my soaked
