oh my god don’t even bring that scene up I can’t deal with itttttt. “Hey Mister Argent~~~~” *looks him up and down like he’s a piece of meat*
fuck yeah go get that daddy, girl.
I need her to hunt him down after Allison jumps out the window (and isn’t that a fucking hilarious sentence you peeps) and lift her tiny skirt to show him how she’s not wearing anything underneath. Maybe turns around and bends over so he can see how naked both her holes are.
It makes her cunt look like a little girl’s pussy and it should make his dick strain like it does, but…
And he’s all like “Aw baby girl. Come on. You’re just confused…” and tries to dissuade her. but let’s be real. it’s Lydia.
And he doesn’t even know how it happens but suddenly she’s bend over the kitchen isle and her strawberry hair is everywhere; hiding her face from him as he tests out how soft her holes are; feeding two fingers in her little girl cunt and his thumb into that tiny, dark asshole. Feels how silky she is; so fucking plush.
She doesn’t need much. Her voice so high and breathy as he works her on just a few fingers. She absolutely flies apart when he mumbles in her ear, voice just as rough and delicious as the big, callused finger he drags across her clit; practically quivering in anticipation.
Her lips are wet and strands of hair clinging to them and Chris brushes them aside so gently as he fucks her through her orgasm. Watches those pouty, cocksucker lips open in an ‘o’ of surprise at how easy she is for him. For just a few fingers playing with her.
He lets her ride it out barely before he pulls away and tugs her skirt back down; pats her cunt through the fabric like she’s a little dog that did a nice trick.
“You go now, honey. You’ve got a curfew, after all…” Sends her on her way with her cunt sticky and swollen and red, and licks his fingers clean the moment she’s out of sight.
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