Tremble
Had to have My Girl home by 10.30, but I could stay until the Last Tram at 11.45. We sat sat in the Kitchen, with her Mother "asleep", watching TV in the Front Lounge. Her father was out doing the Last Taxi Job, due home at 11.30. As he arrived at the Front Door, we exited via the back, walking up to the top of the garden path and closing the full, 6ft door behind us. She leant back against the side wall and lifted her dress and underskirt. I eased he briefs down past her suspenders, level with her stocking tops. I took out my already hard cock and forced its full tranch right up into her. Gasping, she took the lot. Easily. Going like a buck rabbit I commenced fucking, just as the Kitchen door closed. We heard Dads footstep coming up the path as we thrust away. "What's going on?" he spouted, pulling open the door just as, with trembling knees, we came together. She dropped her skirt, I whirled round, shouting "Good Night" as I dashed down the dark backstreet, spunk still spraying everywhere as I buttoned my flies and ran towards the distant sound of an approaching Tram !
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