Her clitoris throbbed at the base of his cock, and she sat there, shivering with pleasure while he ran his hands from her knees to her hips.With a shi...er, Donna began to grind her crotch, smashing the lips of her cunt hard at the base of his cock. She purred softly, then began to lift and lower her cunt, fucking him slowly. Pulling her hands from the back of the couch, Donna gripped her son's shoulders, using the muscles of her thighs to fuck up and down his cock. She lifted her head, face. "Where can I pick you up?" The man asks."Um... On the corner of Alexandria and Columbia." Emmy figures that she could have him pick her up just down the street from her father's place."Near the convenience store there?" "Yeah, I'll be there." I'll pick you up at nine, is that good? I'll be driving a dark blue minivan." OK." Emmy answers, her hand shaking a little."Don't flake out on me." The man says playfully. "I won't." Emmy forces a playful giggle."Oh, and you're gonna swallow right?" He. I dip my hand between your legs, feeling your juices dripping out of you. My fingers smear the juices along your ass crack, coating your tight puckered little dark star as you push your ass out for me.I press your back with the arm holding your hair, your nipples pressed against the glass, the cold making you gasp. Your naked body on display from the seventh floor. Your hands raised, pressing on the glass either side of your head.“Please,” you whisper.I release your hair, stepping back to pick. I sent a message back, wishing him a good night as well, with an emoji.“You’re awake already?” He replied.“Just woke up,” I texted, my heartbeat accelerated. I didn’t want to tell him I had a naughty dream and had to now masturbate to get back to sleep.“Jesus little girl, get back to bed. You’ve got work in a few hours.” I could almost hear his voice, hear the authority and it sent shivers down my spine. “What, you my Daddy?” I wrote back, not thinking, sassing. It was what I did best. “If I.