My rump was against the work counter. If we were reversed, I thought, and if she were to hop up on the table we could repeat the adventure we had on t...e freezer. But the cookies on the hot tray would be in the way. That was the hot and cold of it. My fingers traced her spinal column from her neck to the small of her back. I could almost count the bones. I palmed the indented section of her back. She melted into me and moved her cheek snug against mine. My hands slipped to her ass cheeks and. Alan is in the front seat, she reasoned. I could never explain if he woke up and found me in the back seat holding another man's cock.Joyce withdrew her hand from Bart's crotch as if she had touched a hot iron and looked up to see if Alan had seen her advances. Instead she saw Jack staring at her in the rearview mirror. She started to push Bart away when all of a sudden she felt Bart's hand inch its way under her skirt. Almost automatically, she relaxed her legs and his hand found her moist. " She lifted her skirt and spread her pussy lips; she was most definitely turned on by this. She picked up the spoon again, "I'm going to spank you, and I'm going to enjoy this." She stepped back behind me and whack!"OW!" I tried reasoning with her, "Don’t, please, I don't like it." That was a bad move, my pleading just turned her on and spurred her to hit me harder. I kept pleading and pleading, I really wanted her to stop, but she didn't. It was awful. Eventually she stopped, by that time I. As we went down the ramp to the freeway traffic was light so I hit a button and my radar detector came up. I shifted gear and put my foot in it."Daddy, why are we going so fast?" she screeched. "Isn't this illegal? What is that thing on your dashboard? Can you please slow down?" Sweetie, we're barely doing a hundred," I said. "We haven't really opened her up yet." Daddy, I don't want to die yet," she said. "Please slow down. I feel like my face is going to come off. And I'm being pushed back.