." She shuddered slightly as she spoke. Her voice was hoarse. "I thought of you while I let my husband fuck me. Just as you were thinking of me..."Her...free hand reached for my hair, gathering it between her clutching fingers. She raised my head up so that she could smear herself across my face again."Is this what you were thinking of?" she husked. "Suck it... Suck my peach..."My mouth attacked her pussy like a thirsty woman lost in the desert. I wrapped my hands around her thighs, dragging her. "Baby, you okay?" he asks again, the air from his mouth licking across my lips.Gulping hard I giggle and nod quickly. "Yea... Yeah, daddy, I'm fine," I say softly."Good, is this going to work for you?" he asks lifting his eyebrow."Yes daddy, will it work for you?" I think it'll work just fine," he says before looking over my head and lifting his hips.My head had to lean forward, and my shoulders follow as I grip back onto the passenger seat, trying not to hit my head against the roof. I look. The moan of pleasure I hear tells me that I am doing exactly what you hoped. I then take each of the last two into my mouth one at a time and push them up inside you. My tongue pushing them up inside you and brushing against your clitoris as I get them inside you. Then smiling up at you as I look at what is now to be a great strawberry sundae for me. I slowly lick your pussy with my tongue, cleaning off the whip cream and sucking on your hot pussy lips and spreading you open while sliding my. The school day passed. I was becoming hornier thinking about the fact that I did not have underwear on. It was also quite a nice draft. The end of the day had come and I was anxious to get home and take care of business, if you know what I mean. I left the high school and drove towards the middle school to pick up my little sister. When she got in my car, she pulled out her homework and asked if I would help since it was a thirty-minute drive with traffic and everything. She started asking.