All I wanted to do was calm her, stop her tears and show her I was on her side. She raced into my arms and lap, and sobbed into my shoulder. I could f...eel her little, young, lithe body heave with her sobs. I smoothed her hair and patted her backr quietly. She hung on to me tightly, and I wondered where all this was coming from. As I smoothed her hair, I allowed my hand to slowly run down her back and then back up to her neck, which I massaged gently. Finally, her sobs subsided.“Why were you so. Does it feel good, baby? Keep playing with this stuff and this butterfly. Rub it really good…try to make yourself cum for me, love. Turn it up, turn it down, whatever..play with it, add more cooling gel…cum for me baby. Once you are worn out and tired of using this butterfly toy, turn it off, put it down. Go drink some more wine for me. Finish your glass, pour some more in it, then put it down. When you are ready for more fun, continue reading. Baby, I loved that you asked (actually kinda. Two parts of the belt buckled across her lap. Two parts of the belt went up over her shoulders and buckled to the roll bar behind her head. The last strap came up from the floor between her legs and attached to the lap belt. Unbuttoning her dress was the only way to fasten the entire harness.She was now practically naked and shackled into the passenger seat, unable to move. With the top buttons open enough to reveal most of her breasts, the seat belt cinched up as tight as he had, it pretty. " I'd love that mum, but what about you, what do you like?" Fucking." she giggled and blushed again."Ha ha ha, yeah I know that much, but seriously mum is there something you've never done, something you'd like to do?" You promise not to laugh if I tell you?" God's honour mum." Well, your d--, he was the only man I'd ever known before you, he was rough, very rough as you know and well. . . . ." she hesitated shyly and giggled awkwardly."Go on mum, I'm the one who loves you, you know." Oh God.