"Ahhhhhh fuck," she groaned. I drove my cock deeper, faster, and harder. She cried out louder and I felt the juices inside her body begin to line my cock. She was really, really stimulated and I intended to make her cum several times if I could. I reached up and held her tits. "They're all watching, Carly. The entire city is watching you having sex. Give them a good show," I said. She leaned up slightly and thrust out her chest as if to give a better view of her body. Below us, cars and buses, cabs and pedestrians streamed past our building. Somebody had to see us. And Carly reveled in it. At times she was flattened against the window. Other times, she pushed back with her hands and was bent at the waist. Each new position allowed my cock to enter her a new way and excite her a little more. I knew I couldn't wait much longer. "Carly, is it alright to cum...uh, inside you?" I asked. "Yes. Please. Don't worry," she assured me. "Just cum for me, Dad." Thirty seconds later, she shrieked, "Oh God. Yesssss! Yessssss!" With my hand frantically rubbing her clit, Carly came for the first of what would be many long orgasms. Somewhere in the middle, my cock exploded with several shots of warm cum. Our groans echoed in the office as the sex reached a zenith and then slowly tapered off. Even the last of my desperate thrusts into Carly's cunt forced her against the window and caused her to cry out with pleasure. The glass was streaked with her perspiration and hand prints and, a little lower, remnants of the juices flowing down the inside of her thighs. I pulled out reluctantly and held her in my arms, her ass against my cock and my hands on her tits. "God, that was good. Thank you, Daddy." "My pleasure." After a long pause, Carly asked me, "Daddy, do you have any fantasies?" I smiled, wondering where this would lead us.
"Ahhhhhh fuck," she groaned. I drove my cock deeper, faster, and harder. She cried out louder and I felt the juices inside her body begin to line my cock. She was really, really stimulated and I intended to make her cum several times if I could. I reached up and held her tits. "They're all watching, Carly. The entire city is watching you having sex. Give them a good show," I said. She leaned up slightly and thrust out her chest as if to give a better view of her body. Below us, cars and buses, cabs and pedestrians streamed past our building. Somebody had to see us. And Carly reveled in it. At times she was flattened against the window. Other times, she pushed back with her hands and was bent at the waist. Each new position allowed my cock to enter her a new way and excite her a little more. I knew I couldn't wait much longer. "Carly, is it alright to cum...uh, inside you?" I asked. "Yes. Please. Don't worry," she assured me. "Just cum for me, Dad." Thirty seconds later, she shrieked, "Oh God. Yesssss! Yessssss!" With my hand frantically rubbing her clit, Carly came for the first of what would be many long orgasms. Somewhere in the middle, my cock exploded with several shots of warm cum. Our groans echoed in the office as the sex reached a zenith and then slowly tapered off. Even the last of my desperate thrusts into Carly's cunt forced her against the window and caused her to cry out with pleasure. The glass was streaked with her perspiration and hand prints and, a little lower, remnants of the juices flowing down the inside of her thighs. I pulled out reluctantly and held her in my arms, her ass against my cock and my hands on her tits. "God, that was good. Thank you, Daddy." "My pleasure." After a long pause, Carly asked me, "Daddy, do you have any fantasies?" I smiled, wondering where this would lead us.
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