That's so nice, Donnie," she said trying imagine his hands down there, arousing her, making her dizzy with lust.She moved her fingers to her vaginal l...ps. They were already wet with her juices. Damn, she was a horny bitch today. She slipped a finger into her cunt, feeling the slick inner walls. She began to finger fuck herself, imaging that Donnie lay on top of her with his dick plunging in and out of her willing pussy. She worked a second finger into her pulsing cunt. After all, his cock was. I took the lid off and with two fingers scooped up some peanut butter then reached back and smeared it around and in my arsehole. I was about to put my hand back on the floor and she said “Don't put that dirty hand on my carpet. Clean it off.” I was going to ask how but I already knew the answer. She hit my balls again and said “Hurry up we don't have all day.” I stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. I could taste my arse mixed with peanut butter and I really didn't like peanut. ”Smack.“What did you suck?”“Dad, you know what I sucked.”“I want you to say it.”“I ... I sucked his penis, like I said.”Smack. Smack.“His what?”“Dad, you know I don’t like to use those dirty words.”Smack. Smack.“I know you don’t. But I like hearing you say them.”“Pull down my pants, Dad.”“Oh, so I can spank you directly?”“Yes. I need to feel your hand on my skin.”“OK, but if you want me to do that, you have to say where I’m spanking you.”“My butt.”Smack.“Ow, Dad. Pull my pants down.”Smack.“What. "I personally can’t wait for desert," I said, chuckling. She almost choked, but the waiter laughed as he turned to leave. He knew what was happening moments before and what would be happening again throughout the night. Turning to her, I ran my hand up her side, applying a gentle pressure to the curve of her ample breast. She wasn’t wearing a bra, just like I preferred. Pinching the nipple quickly, she yelped in surprise and I couldn’t help but laugh as she looked around to see if anyone had.