You lean down; whispering in Nancy's ear, "I think we'd better stay and investigate. This might be an important clue."
Nancy only nods and answers, "Uh-huh."
You can't help but rock your hips; grinding your thick bulge across Nancy's ass as you stay on top of her in the grass. Your cock nestles right along the crack of her ass as you watch the show in front of you.
Mr Kamp grunts down at the tiny little girl under him as he smacks her ass and yanks her head back by her hair, "Are you gonna be a good girl, Emma?!"
The girl squeals as Mr Kamp smacks her ass. She looks back at him; her back arching as she pants out, "Uhhh yesssss, sir!"
"I can't hear you, Emma!" He growls with a smirk on his face as he brings his hand back down on her exposed ass.
Emma whimpers and moans out louder, "Yes sir! I'll be good! I'll be a good little girl, Daddy!"
Your cock jumps in your pants as you hear her moan that. Does that mean that that's Mr Kamp's daughter? Or is she just really enthusiastic when she's getting stuffed?
Your hips are bucking very obviously now; dry-humping Nancy's ass as you watch Emma grip the back of the lounger tighter; pushing herself back against Mr Kamp.
She moans, "Ohhh yeah! Fuck your little girl!"
If this a typical day in the life of a sleuth, no wonder Nancy Drew has been doing it so long.
You suddenly realize that you're basically fucking Nancy through your clothes. You look down at her, wondering what her reaction to all of this is. |