She felt so good! Daddy's big hot rod was an indescribably joyous feeling."How are you, Shelby?" he asked. He misread her facial expression as discomf...ort instead of the jubilation which it was."I am wonderful," she responded honestly and enthusiastically.With an unambiguous answer like that, Eric knew she was fine. No, she was better than fine. He slowly pulled all the way out and pushed back in. He did the motion several times. Shelby moaned softly. He began a slow rhythm. Her tight pussy. "Is that alright with you, if I stop over another night to hang out?" Yeah, that's fine." I replied. We tried the next night, but we ended up getting caught again. This time though we were at least dressed. I was just sitting on top of him and he was making my ass go in and out. I could feel his dick getting harder as my ass was moving in and out from his cock. We heard foot steps coming, so I moved away. I knew we had just got stopped again and almost caught again."Can we go hang out again. So i got up and left and went back to my seat. about a half hour later, they walked past my seat and headed into the next car, so i went back to the lounge car knowing they wern't there. A few minutes later, they walked in and saw me. Even though i was a bit scared, i tried to normal as they walked up to me and they each sat down next to me on eather side. I didn't want to affend them, so i said hello. They interduced themselfs to me and asked me if i was alone and where i was going and. Who to call first? If she called Vinnie, he’d know she was late. If she called Antonio, he’d call Vinnie and tell him that she was late before sending a driver. If she called a wrecker maybe she could avoid telling anyone and just give a little extra to Vinnie. Maybe she didn’t even need help. Maybe it was just a rock in the road. Maybe it was… ‘This is wasting time.’ She snuggled her feet deeper into her slippers and moved her shoes onto the seat next to her. It would probably be better that.