" "Yes mummy," I replied dreading the thought of sleeping ina locked corset.Now I had to endure having evening dinner in the kitchen sat next to mybes... mate, now as his daughter and having to being nice to him.As we ate Janet and John talked of their day at work I didn't know whatto say as I was sat there in a girl's school uniform, skirt, nylons andheels, feeling the corset and my hair in a ponytail. I felt like a mantrapped. "How was your day Jessica," John asked. "Ok, as school goesdaddy,. I could feel his hard cock poking into the small of my back. His hands roaming over my chest as I drive are very distracting. The heat radiating from between my legs is driving me wild. We ride for another 20 miles or so and then I stop. I can almost read his mind as to why we need to stop. Sensing the need, I hop off once again and remove my helmet. I lean in to kiss him deep, tasting his tongue, sucking his breath and smelling the exhaust of the machine. I am so totally turned on at this. He told me not to speak until he asked me a direct question. I wanted to move towards him, I wanted to tell him that I've been a good little whore, waiting patiently for her cockdaddy, but I knew what his rules were and I would do anything he asked me. He was right in front of me now, his hands moving to my hair, he told me what a good slut I was sitting there mouth open, tits and tongue out for him. He finally asked if I was ready to suck his big hard cock. Like flipping on switch I started. "And you want to have fun, right?" Leah asked with a deliciously wicked smile.I did. That was the point of the honeymoon. To have fun. Sure, it was supposed to be with my new husband, but I was looking forward to having lots of fun. I was hoping a trip to New York City would help get me out of my shy bubble and out into the world. And so far it was working."C'mon, let's go dye your hair," Leah said, and pulled me up.I wanted to protest; I liked my hair. But Leah was too insistent, pulling me.