She stretched in the back seat of the car, yanked her legs wide enough for his viewing and penetration and with her fingers in her mouth, she called on him and invited him between her legs.

“Come and have your food, daddy,” she said twisted her waist impatiently and brought her finger on her breasts which she squeezed erotically and gaped as heavy moan trumpeted through her mouth.

Like a gentle cat, Frank crawled back to the seat, groped in the dark car and found her thighs. ...