Keeping my toy in , asking me to dress back upi got in his car , every step moving the toy a little in me . my tight new underwear rubbing on my smoot... skin perfectlyhe drive away turning the music onand turning something on with his phone screen something in my panty started to move , the toy fucking me , like it matched the music beat''ahhh ahhh what is this ahhhh my god daddy''''you like it? ''unzipping looking at me just crawling over his seat he turn the volume up my toy moving faster in. After the third orgasm her panties where soaking wet so she slipped them off and placed the foam head of the wand between her pussy lips and directly on her swollen clit. Rod told her to ride down and stay with him for a while. Monday she was trying to figure out how she could drive almost seven hours to get the fucking her pussy was begging for. Then all of a sudden her father in law solved her dilemma. She confided in him about this a week ago. The family vacation this year will be moved from. As Ron paused to take in the surroundings and who was who, I leaned forward into him, and asked for the powder room, as I needed to freshen up, and clean myself up. Ron’s last sexual use of me had left me in need of some hygiene. Not that I would want to necessarily leave his spunk wasted, but I was a mess of sorts down below. He showed me where to look, and I left his arm, my heels making my hips sway in a sensual, strutting tease, the short red satin dress flirting left and right with the. Afraid she might be staring without knowing it, Laura looked away nervously. But Dawn was friendly and relaxed."You must've forgot, right?" she said, gently. "I mean, about her moving? She been gone a few weeks now. I just got a letter from her yesterday." Oh," Laura smiled. "How's she doing?" Fine, I guess. She says it's hard work." I'll bet. Well, she's in good shape. She can handle it."Laura only realized after saying it that this remark seemed to have sexual innuendoes. Dawn only smiled and.