I led her to the sofa and sat down. Kimmie made a move to sit next to me, but I held up a hand. "Stay there and remove your underwear." Kimmie's nervousness returned, but now it seemed like more of an act. She obliged, removing first her bra and then her little black thong revealing a pair of B-Cup breasts and a smoothly shaved pussy.
I got up off the sofa and stood next to her. I placed a hand on her chin, "Well I already know this area is perfect." I leaned in and kissed her. "But I need to check the rest."
Kimmie hummed in agreement.
I raised a hand to cup one of the small breasts, taking an entire one in my hand. I felt her shiver under my touch a bit as I massaged her breasts. "Smaller than my usual," I said before leaning in, "but no less sensitive." I took a nipple between my thumb and forefinger and gently squeezed. "It's good that I like smaller breasts." From behind I cupped the other breast and in unison gently caressed and squeezed them. Kimmie pressed against my crotch, my cock responding eagerly.
"Not yet." I whispered, releasing her breasts and stepping back. She had a small ass, small but perfectly formed. I placed a hand on her shoulder gripped firmly and gave her a sharp spank. I knew it was a risk, but she took it.
"Again." she whispered.
The voice was small.
"What did you say?"
Kimmie breathed shallowly, "Again." This time louder.
I spanked her again, leaving a red palm print on her left cheek. Kimmie moaned loudly.
I pressed in tightly against he I spanked her again and Kimmie almost screamed out loud. Kimmie tried to turn around, but I held her in place. "Stay."
Kimmie relented, she was gently writhing, she was on the edge of doing everything I say, I just needed to carry on the body inspection. I needed to drive her to the edge of desperation and wanting to please me.
I released her and walked around to look at her. I then stepped closer and placed my entire hand on her freshly shaven pussy. She moaned loudly and opened her eyes to look at me. There it was, the desperation, she didn't just want me because she felt horny and wanted to get laid, now she wanted me because she needed me. She needed me to use her body for my own devices, sure, she had said it already but now, now she needed it.
Kimmie's pussy was soaking wet, my fingers already soaked in her juices. Her small thighs tightened around my fingers. They may have been small, but they were like a vice around them.
I teased a finger against her hole and she almost screamed out, taking my finger away from her as she moved.
"Please." She pleaded.
"Please, what?" I whispered in her ear.
Kimmie stuck out a tongue and licked my ear lobe, a futile attempt to get back control but appreciated.
"Please, stick it inside me," she paused, "Daddy."
I happily obliged. I teased a middle finger against her tight hole, then slid it inside up to the first knuckle. Kimmie squeezed her tight hole, but she was so wet I barely had to push. Kimmie's knees almost buckled when I slid my ring finger inside, I practically had to use my hand, with two fingers inside her to hold her up. He almost silent moas were now loud and extended. Her breath, raspy and short tied to blurt out words, but all I could hear was "Daddy, cum" and I was not even sure I heard that right.
Without any warning, I picked Kimmie up and placed her on the sofa on her back and slid both fingers deep inside her tight pussy. Her back arched and she moaned loudly as I pushed my fingers tight up to the final knuckle. Her pussy was so small I swear I could feel the other side.
I leant over her and stated pushing my fingers back and forth inside her, slightly curled inward, pressing against the inside flesh. Kimmie continued to moan loudly, writhing uncontrollably with my fingers deep inside her.
"Deeper" she called out, happily I obliged.
"We will have to move if you want me to do that." I replied.
"Deeper." She said alongside a deep moan. There was nothing on her mind apart from my fingers deep inside her.
I removed my fingers from inside her, picked her up off the bed and carried all five foot nothing of her over to the sofa, placing her on her back and spread her legs.
I returned my fingers inside her, deciding to be rougher this time. Kimmie almost screamed out loud as I pushed my right hand fingers up to the main knuckle. My left hand slowly traced up her body, between two small but beautiful breasts and to her slim neck.
Gently at first I placed my hand around her throat, not squeezing, but close enough to feel her ragged breath, her gulps and her moaning in my fingers. The trick was not to squeeze, but firmly hold and give the impression of choking. Kimmie opened her mouth and breathed deeply.
"So..." she spoke in long sentences now, broken up with moaning, "... deep. Cumming"
I curled my fingers again, and she exploded. Her legs squeezed together clamping her already tight pussy around my fingers as she pulsed and spasmed her legs.
Watching her body cum to just my fingers was beautiful, I have always known my dick is not the biggest, but my hands and fingers were like magic wands.
After a few seconds, Kimie calmed down and just lay there with her legs open, a small stream of white fluid drizzled out of her tight hole.
"Thank you." she said between breaths. She sat up and kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. "I should go." Kimmie made a move to get up, I reached out and took her wrist.
