And we all silently dismounted from the bus. "Want some more?" I smiled at her as she turned away and started to walk up the station. "Oh fuck yes......Are you gonna come home with me?" "I can't..." "Then what!" A plan had been formulating in my head the whole time my fingers where in her as to where I could fuck her. So taking her hand I led her out the St Paul's street exit. We passed the high school k** on our way our way out into the rain. Between the transit center and the restaurant is a. It was rounded to the exact dimensions of my cock I leaned in to her ear and whispered to my daughter, “You feel so good honey and this is so wrong. Forgive me but I don’t want this to end. You’re fucking amazing baby I can never get enough of you.”She said, “Don’t worry Daddy I’ll always be your good little girl and obey you forever. You’re my White Knight. Daddy my knees are starting to hurt. Take me upstairs I don’t want mommy to catch us like this.” I helped her down from the table and. Her hand slid the zipper all the way down, “Kiss anything you want, Grandad, Andy won't touch me and I've been so fucking horny the last month.He thinks he'll hurt the baby if we fuck, so the only sex we have is when I give him a blo... Oh God!.”It didn't take me more than a second to get the hint. Her sentence was cut short when my tongue slid upward, across the top of her slit.She let the shorts fall completely to the floor and slid one foot outward, about two feet, allowing full access to. Just the uncertainty of how the evening is going to go, makes me very apprehensive. Yes, I know I am only paying for her time. Sex is not a given. But I still know that the evening will likely end in my hotel room, not at the restaurant. Exactly at six, a young lady walked in the front door and approached the hostess station. Straight, blond hair cut at shoulder length, tanned, and very toned. Her dress was black with a hem that ended at knee length. The top was extremely low cut with a.