The way that he responds to her makes her very, very happy. They may be little things, and not so little things but she tends to notice them, especially when she is already aroused and her head is down in his lap. How his fingers tighten on the steering wheel, how his foot presses to the gas. Yes, that's very nice isn't it? Because she is the one doing that, her mouth on his cock, her hand around his shaft and sac. All these touches leave him impaired and, really, he shouldn't be driving but he's probably done worse while more fucked up, and she is too fucking horny to even care. Especially when his hand reaches around to finger her.
Without knowing the worst it's hard to know what the best feels like. His fingers are clearly the best. Her legs shift and so do her hips so he has better access to her damp panties and soaking cunt. Always wet. Embarrassingly so, annoyingly so, because she is so sure everyone knows it and she can certainly feel it. Sometimes it's appropriate to be wet, like when a boy's hand is down your panties. It is probably less appropriate to be wet when you're giving your father a hand job and his hand down your panties. But so much better. So much.
Her hand moves faster, he touches her and that urges her to touch him more, faster, a bit harder, tugging and flashing around to his sac to give him a squeeze.
"I do, you taste so good, and you make such nice noises when you're coming." Her lips return to his shoulder as she groans and pushes her hips back against his fingers for more. "I can't help it, daddy, I think I should stop wearing panties sometimes because I get so wet. It's even worse when you're not around and I have to take care of it by myself. It gets a little better when I can sit on your cock and get you wet too." And she actually wants that very badly right now, irrationally so.
She lets go of his cock with a sigh and reaches down to push out of her panties, leaving them on the floor of the car so his fingers can go unhampered by any pesky clothing. Once they are off she returns her head to his cock, pushing him into her mouth so she can at least fuck one part of herself on him .
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Date: 2012-08-11 08:21 pm (UTC)Without knowing the worst it's hard to know what the best feels like. His fingers are clearly the best. Her legs shift and so do her hips so he has better access to her damp panties and soaking cunt. Always wet. Embarrassingly so, annoyingly so, because she is so sure everyone knows it and she can certainly feel it. Sometimes it's appropriate to be wet, like when a boy's hand is down your panties. It is probably less appropriate to be wet when you're giving your father a hand job and his hand down your panties. But so much better. So much.
Her hand moves faster, he touches her and that urges her to touch him more, faster, a bit harder, tugging and flashing around to his sac to give him a squeeze.
"I do, you taste so good, and you make such nice noises when you're coming." Her lips return to his shoulder as she groans and pushes her hips back against his fingers for more. "I can't help it, daddy, I think I should stop wearing panties sometimes because I get so wet. It's even worse when you're not around and I have to take care of it by myself. It gets a little better when I can sit on your cock and get you wet too." And she actually wants that very badly right now, irrationally so.
She lets go of his cock with a sigh and reaches down to push out of her panties, leaving them on the floor of the car so his fingers can go unhampered by any pesky clothing. Once they are off she returns her head to his cock, pushing him into her mouth so she can at least fuck one part of herself on him .