He had a nice smile as I climbed in the car. My dress pulled up slightly and I wondered babe how much thigh he saw as I slid onto the soft seat. He closed the door and it was almost dark in the car. The windows were tinted and then I looked out at my neighborhood and wondered how many of my neighbors saw me climbing into this car. Would they tell my folks? I got a little worried and scared and then I felt Tony slide in next to me. He said something to the driver and we took off. He was looking at his phone and then he spoke. “Nothing special tonight baby girl. Just hang onto my arm and look pretty. You ok with that?” He said and looked at me. I nodded and felt suddenly like a piece of meat. I looked out the window and thought about what my life was like now. Was this how my mom fell into masturbation this with Tony? At least she fought him at first instead of just spreading her legs like her slutty daughter. Another wave of low self-worth swept through my chest. I took a deep breath and tried to think of what to do. fetish We were on the expressway dildo pussy now and speeding through downtown. We know OSHA regulations better than masturbation some of the inspectors. I threw back the blanket and rolled onto my back. I said to my brother, "You better not tell anybody about me sucking your penis off. You two were sure carrying on that night. She told us dildo that was her father. “Well babe here’s where you can help. No need to shower ourselves, it’s just work, who cares if we stink.” Momentary pussy doubt seized him, yet just as quickly, it vanished when he realized that he was already inside of her which was the same as already having done it so he might as well go through with it and enjoy the ride. I scolded her. I ordered a coke, not wanting fetish to dampen my focus behind a haze of alcohol.