"I smiled, "What did she tell you?" That you 'ordered' her to open her jacket," said Kirsty."And?" And that she obeyed," she raised her eyes, "Mom sai... that you'd made her admit that she'd always obey you." Her eyes went wide as she finished that statement."Did she tell you the condition I put on her?"Kirsty shook her head."I told her that it would never be more than me looking unless you were involved. I told her that if we were going out together you could stop whatever the two of us were. He turns in his seat to get a better look as I sit and pull my long legs into the cab. The black silk skirt is knee length, but the slits are high enough for him to get a good look at my thighs, covered in shimmering black tights.He watches as I adjust myself in the back seat. Once I close my door, he pulls away from the curb. Apparently he knows where to go, which is good because I do not.We travel out of the upscale neighborhood where our hotel is located, and drive through some more. She asked me to tell what you feel is this wrong or right to you. I told her unless anyone knows about it and they enjoyed it then it’s good, then nothing. If anyone knows when it is 100% wrong. She told how will anyone knows if they don’t want to disclose, yes right aunty.I understood this was a clear green signal for me to fuck her. Now there was complete silence for 10 minutes. I gathered some courage and put my hand down through the sofa. She was sleeping on the floor. She was facing on. Not so loud!" she whispered before sucking my cock some more.After another minute of her lips sliding up and down my hard length, and her tongue tickling my cockhead, she finally stood up and then took a deep breath before wiping the sides of her mouth."How do I look?" she asked"Hot!" I replied holding my cock ready."Oh, thank you honey, but I meant my make up, does it still look okay?" she then asked"Yes" I replied, before she exclaimed "Great!" and then quickly trotted out of the room.