" I said saucily, sliding closer to my daddy."Jess, enough! You're being-"I cut Daddy off mid sentence, suddenly pressing my lips against his.Daddy in...stantly kissed me back, devouring my mouth with desperation. I heard him groan as his hands cupped my bare ass cheeks as he filled his palms with smooth, soft skin. My body jerked against him, my arms coming around his neck, one leg bending so that my thigh rubbed against his as I struggled to get closer. Daddy's fingertips slid higher,. But he knew she wanted it to continue, and he nibbled her clit more fiercely, adding interim sucks and milkings that caused it to swell and throb. His cock was throbbing, too; the taste and textures of her twat had gotten him feverishly excited.She yelled as she came, her cunt jerking upward as her legs tensed, throwing her body into an arched bridge. He fell away as she quivered and quaked, then watched her ease down to the grass and lie there, moaning softly and smiling to herself with her. I told her she could catch a ride with me if she wanted, she said sure why not and we headed back to my pick up truck, when we got there she asked if I had a phone she could use to call her friend, I opened up the truck door and told her in the glove box she would find my phone.She called her friend and got sent to voicemail, she tried a few more times before giving up, I told her I was in no real hurry if she wanted to hang out there to see if her friend returns or returns her calls.as we. On route 135, just outside Sandy Draw he stopped in a pull out."Change your clothes here. We aren't going to tell anyone that you anything but a friend of mine who signed on for the season."With a puzzled look, Sloan replied. "Thank you for that, Matt Brady, I don't know if you're for real or not, yet, but I like what I see."At the dinner table, Matt asked. "What were you convicted of?" Prostitution. But I am not a prostitute I was railroaded."With his criminal justice background, Matt knew.