Daddy then grabbed a blanket, covered me with it, and closed the door.Daddy got into the car, and drove for a while. He finally parked, and left me in...the back of the SUV for a good couple of minutes. I was feeling even drunker, passing out here and there from the alcohol and sex.The back of the SUV opened. Daddy took off the cover.Daddy Mike: “So here she is. Used, drunk and full of cum. Take her. When you are done, just dump her on the street, she loves it.”I really do.A daddy carried me out. She was naked, lying back on the hay where she had spread her dress so she didn’t get stuck with all them stems like last time.“Get them britches down and hurry up about it. My pussy has been itchin’ all day for some more of that white-boy dick-meat. I swear, for a white-boy, you got a satchel full of tools hanging under your belly.”“I take that after my daddy, I reckon.” He grinned as he fisted his dick proudly, letting his pants fall to his ankles.“I reckon you do, Boy, now quit all that. Ben eased her to him, “ A kiss before you go to the bathroom.”She complied with parted lips and as their tongues twisted Ben lightly placed her hand onto his cock.Simone’s turned away and going into the bathroom, locked the door. She had never felt so sexually charged up and needed something more that just her finger inside her. She took hold of the only thing she could lay her hand on and gave her clitoris a hard time with the toothbrush. Then she was climaxing; just as her father was in the. Why this was so was yet another puzzle because with their savings and her father's Army pension there should be no need for money, let alone money earned under such demeaning conditions. The contrast in status between their domestic service and her Justice Department position might have been a major cause of their estrangement, although Sarah had never said a word about it to them.At Penn Station she grabbed a cab and gave the driver the Taylor's upper-East Side address. As the cab started to.