This guy looked exactly like her dad. This was a massive turn on for me.He took an interest in me and started stroking my stockings while he stroked h...s cock. I was really turned on, so I scooted in closer and he started rubbing my clitty thru my panties. I stood up and gave him a little spin around so he could see my little silky lacy ass. He grabbed it and squeezed it. He slipped his hand into my panties and rubbed my sissyhole.I told him to stay put for a few and I would be right back. He. He licked along my wet pussy sliding his fingers out and kissed my clit before he stood up pressing his body over mine, his hand cupping over my cheek rubbing gently. I wanted him inside me so badly that I opened my mouth to beg. “Fuck me please, I need you to fuck me…”, was what I intended to say, yet my throat felt sore and only a faint “Fuck…” left my trembling lips. He smiled and kissed my cheek as he slid his two wet fingers inside my mouth. I moaned feeling my own scent and tasting my. She had been amazed at just how big and roomy the cab in their first pickup was, remarking once that it seemed big enough to put a bed in. Frank had immediately pointed out that since they almost always had bench seats, they came with beds already. Later that evening he had taken her to dinner and then had driven home by a roundabout route, stopping on the side of a deserted road. Sliding across the seat to her, Frank had stripped her naked and had fucked the living hell out of her. Ever since,. They discussed the goings on in each of their lives, what they had been doing, who they had seen, just general chit chat. But underlining the conversation was an air of something more. It was unspoken but there was always a power exchange, she drew an aura that he feed from. A wanting for him to please and give, and for her, the control of another soul to teach and tame.The conversation continued while slowly switching more and more from the innocent to their wants and desires. A path of.