"Let me see that sweet p***y," he said.
Even though he was driving eighty-five miles an hour, I pulled my legs up until my heels were on the seat. My dress naturally lifted to my hips as I spread my legs wide.
Daddy groaned and reached over to run his fingers up and down my labia. He started circling my clit with his thumb as he turned his attention back to the road.
My hips shifted. I tilted my pelvis, trying to hump his hand. Daddy chuckled and pressed harder at my clit.
I couldn't believe how addicted I was to his touch already. I reached back and gripped the headrest of the seat, thrusting my hips again and again toward Daddy's touch.
"That's it, baby. Come for me right here."
Then Daddy lightly pinched my clit. I shouted as my back arched and my ass muscles clenched to try to ho
