"If she wasn't my daugther, I would have screwed her on the spot.."I drove them to the party and went home and waited for her to call me to come and p...ick them up.. It was about 2 in the morning the call came and I set off.. As I got there, they where both drunker than I've ever seen them, Her boyfeind was throwing-up in a bush and Christine was holding up a road sign up with both hands and failing by the looks of things.. It took them about 10 minutes to get in the car, David in the back and. I shot a quick glance at my phone’s GPS to confirm the building I was looking for was two blocks away. Everything around me brimmed with vibrant urgency. People thronged the sidewalks on their way to the next meeting or interview or investment. I waded through the crowd until I reached the zebra crossing. It was a wonder there weren’t more accidents with the number of people who crossed with their eyes firmly on their screens. The light turned red and, like a model citizen, I slouched my way. ‘Trying to get us both in trouble?’ ‘Just didn’t want to leave you hanging,’ Jacen said, sinking into Star again. ‘Oooohh… you altruist, you,’ Star replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm… and lust. Star reached her hands over to the controls and changed the shuttle’s course, directing it toward the waiting line of academy shuttles. ‘You going to give me a rest while I pilot?’ she asked. ‘Or are you going to risk crashing us both?’ ‘I trust your skills,’ Jacen replied, moving the tip of his. To be beckoned over with those fingers, still curled and wrinkled from your drenched pussy, and instructed to kneel between your legs, to worship at your altar and be offered a taste from your extended hand, taking both digits between my lips and savouring every inch of the sweet and savoury nectar they bring as I draw them to the back of my throat, to be handed a preview of just how good you taste, would cloud my senses, stoke the fire and make me impossibly hard. To inhale you deep, to run my.