My Pal's Sinful Daughter

Could it be that Lola was also enjoying this sensation?

Before I could think any further, Lola suddenly lost her balance due to the intense friction and almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and caught her at once, firmly grabbing both her mounds on the front of her chest.

Was this what an 18-year-old's body felt like? It was so bouncy and squishy that I just didn't want to let go.

Lola came back to her senses just then and moved my hands away. She said shyly, "You're so naughty, Uncle Kyle."

Her words seemed to awaken something in me and aroused me even more. Lola hadn't been mad at my actions—in fact, it looked like she enjoyed them very much.

I had been coveting her body for the longest time ever. And now, from the looks of it, it seemed like there was still a chance for me to devour her.

After riding at the stables all day, it was beginning to get dark, and Lola said she had to go home soon or Darren would get mad at her.

So, I reluctantly sent her back home.

That night, lying in bed, I realized my thoughts were filled with Lola. The events of the day kept replaying in my mind, and no matter how I tried, I couldn't push them away.

I just couldn't control myself.

The next day, I went over to Darren's for another poker game. However, I couldn't concentrate on my cards and kept glancing and staring at Lola instead, who was watching us from the side.

When Darren noticed it, he tapped on the table before me and said, "It's your turn, Kyle. Are you going to play properly or not?"

I instantly snapped back to my senses and drew my attention back to my cards again. "Sorry, I was doing some mental calculations in my head earlier. I wasn't paying attention."

When Lola saw that I was completely distracted by her, she grinned slightly and beckoned at me with her fingers before going into her room.

Was she giving me a sign to follow her?

Just then, another one of our friends, Freddie Becker, suddenly appeared. When he saw that we were already halfway through a game, he turned to leave.

I immediately stopped him from leaving and said, "Here, Freddie! You can take my place."

Darren looked at me and asked, "You're not playing anymore?"

"I'm not feeling that well today. You guys can go ahead."

Thus, Freddie took my place at the table. Then, I gave them the slip and hurried into Lola's room.

As soon as I entered her room, I saw her sitting on her bed with one leg crossed over the other. She was wearing lacy stockings again, which made her legs and pink feet look exceptionally alluring.

She grinned at me and patted the space next to her, gesturing for me to sit. When I did as I was told, she said, "Uncle Kyle, the way you poked me in the back yesterday with your manhood felt so good. May I have a closer look at it?"

I never thought that Lola would actually ask me such a thing. I unzipped my pants and placed her hand inside.

"Feel free to touch and see however much you want," I said.

Lola grinned as she stroked and touched me all over. I found myself instantly getting hard when I felt her little hands wandering around in my crotch.

My junior was so hard that it began to hurt.

Lola gasped in shock. "Uncle Kyle! Yours is really so big! It's just as big as that stallion's yesterday!"

I reached out and caressed her thigh. It was smooth and soft as she had her stockings on.

After stroking me for a while, she suddenly lowered her head until she was directly facing my crotch.

"May I have a taste, Uncle Kyle?"

I was thrilled by how proactive she was, so I pressed her head down and guided her there.

She opened her mouth and took me in.

My crotch immediately felt like it was on fire. The fire spread rapidly down my legs and all over my body.

I couldn't deny that Lola was very skillful at this. She knew just the right amount of pressure to use as she licked, sucked, and even swallowed on my length.

I tensed up all over as I fought back the lustful desire in my body. After all, Darren was still playing poker outside the door, and it would be disastrous if he learned about this.

A while later, Lola pulled away with a pop and looked up at me with dazed eyes.

"Uncle Kyle, it hurts down there for me… It's so itchy… I want to be ridden like that mare yesterday…"

My internal organs felt like they were about to explode. Meanwhile, Kyle Junior was also painfully engorged and throbbing as it stood up straight in attention.

"Take off your underwear and get on all fours there like a horse," I said.

Lola smiled at me and reached under her dress, gently tugging off her underwear before kneeling on the ground with her butt in the air, raised toward my face.

A patch of soft, baby skin peeked out from beneath her dress, adding even more to her allure.

I then buried my face in her groin and stuck out my tongue.

Lola couldn't hold in her moans and let out a soft whimper. Then, she begged, "I can't hold it in anymore, Uncle Kyle! Please, just fill me up."

I couldn't possibly refuse such a direct request. So, I got down on my knees behind her, grabbed her by her two side ponytails, and forcefully thrust my hips forward.