I did.Daddy then told me to lay down.I did.Daddy took some duct tape from the back of the car, and duct taped my mouth, my hands, and ankles.Daddy the... grabbed a blanket, covered me with it, and closed the door.Daddy got into the car, and drove for a while. He finally parked, and left me in the back of the SUV for a good couple of minutes. I was feeling even drunker, passing out here and there from the alcohol and sex.The back of the SUV opened. Daddy took off the cover.Daddy Mike: “So here she. I stood up and quickly unbuttoned my shorts and JoAnn’s hands showed up right on time to pull them down and before I could step out of them, her mouth was against my love muffin and she was frantically taking in the juices that wouldn’t stop flowing. I remember squeezing Rays head as my legs began to quake. Jo’s tongue was darting in and out of my lips and then she grabbed my ass from behind and flicked her tongue across my clitoris. “Oh Shit!” I cried and held tightly onto Ray’s erection as. “Just what I thought; a proper little boy toy.” Trixy spread her legs wide and peeled the white latex of her dress up her thighs until the mound of her pussy was exposed, tight in white lace knickers. She ran her fingertips over her sex and purred. “You’ve made me wet already, you little slut. Now. Look at my pussy.” Peter’s eyes flicked down Trixy’s body until he was staring at her sex. His jaw hung wide. “When your cock is thick and hard, get it out and show it to me,” Trixy commanded. . The engine didn't even attempt to turn over. “This car isn't going anywhere soon. Do you have someone who can come to get you?” She shook her head no. “Okay, my name is Dave. I assume Jimmy here is your son.” “Hello. I'm Heather, and Jimmy is my son. Before you ask, his father Ed disappeared before his was born. All he left us was this piece of shit car.” “Well, I am not about to leave you two stranded in this parking lot. I have plenty of time on my hands. So Heather, can I give.