Daddy In My Ass While Mommy Drives : Ass Fucked Daughters 6

It feels like Mom’s driving us all around the state to pick up her garden supplies!  He’s forced into the backseat to make way for a plant and I wind up sat on his lap to free up more space.  I start to feel something growing in his pants and I’m smitten by the notion of him getting hard.  When Mom leaves the two of us alone we do something crazy!

It turns out I loved anal more than I thought and I’m determined to bounce his seed out of him.  Eyes on the road, Mom, Daddy and me are being naughty!

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Daddy pinched towards my nipples and they started to stiffen beneath my top.  The close-confines of the back-seat were something I was fast learning to love.

As a further act of defiance to her I started to ease my ass up off Daddy’s lap.  I pulled my panties across my ass and then reached beneath for Daddy’s hard cock.

Steadily—and quietly—I searched it out beneath me and took a grip of him.  I washed the hard tip of him back and forth over my petals, opening me right up.  Slowly I dropped back down over him, feeling his taboo cock ease slowly through the tight muscle of my pussy.

I dropped down onto him and bit at my fist, trying hard not to yell out.  His dick was huge, stretching me just wide enough for a pang of pain to ripple through me, although it wasn’t unwelcome.  It was more of a reminder of the feat I’d achieved in squeezing him in my pussy.  It turned out that greater feats were to be achieved that day.

Mom turned off the free-way again and winded through the streets until the buildings became less dense.  The entire way I sat on Daddy’s cock, rocking gently on every pot-hole.  I was drooling all over him and his stiffness never waned.  My pussy kept him in a tight grip, as though it didn’t want to let him go.

This time Mom was driving down the pocked back-streets of an old industrial park.  The place looked almost deserted.

“Where are you taking us, honey?” Daddy asked.

“A friend of mine sells sculptures down here,” she said.  “I think they might look good in the garden.”

Daddy held his tongue again.  Whatever she was planning didn’t sound cheap.  I looked back at him and gave him a naughty grin, squeezing my ass together and grinding on his cock to make him feel better.  He smirked back and shook his head.  I think he was kind of impressed by how naughty I could be.

I squeezed my ass-cheeks together again but this time Daddy held me up off him with a hand.  I thought that he wanted to stop, so I stayed hovered over him but instead Daddy took his cock out of me and moved it back an inch or so.

I could feel the slippery head of him against the tight knot of my ass, but it never dawned on me that that was his intention.

He kept himself there and changed the position of his hand.  He moved it from supporting me from beneath to pushing me down from above.  He set his hand on my shoulder and urged me down onto him.

My mouth opened wide in shock, but I felt as though I couldn’t protest.  Another pot-hole bounced the car up and Daddy pulled me down onto him.  In a flash his cock had burst through my virgin asshole and it was sat about an inch inside.

I gasped and covered my mouth, biting at my fingers for fear of yelling out in pain.  Daddy’s girth had shot my ass wide open—wider than it had ever been before in my life—and he had plans of going further.

“A little further,” Mom said obliviously, peering ahead and feeding the steering-wheel through he hands.

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