Dating a single dad with teenagers
She felt the warm, moving air of the car dancing across her thighs at her panty line. Rachel didn't move, didn't show that she was awake.
She thought, obviously lying to herself, "Maybe I'm not awake. Let's see where it goes."Her father's warm hand continued moving on her thigh.
”Darnell ran out the door past the three black gentlemen, jumped in his truck.
They crammed items into every available space in the car.
A few hours later consciousness slowly overtook her.
Unmoving, her eyes still closed, her head still back, her mind began to realize she was awake.
First she heard the steady thump of the tires as they hit each section of the concrete road, then she smelled the warm heated air in the car, then she felt her father's hot breath on her bare neck.
Instinctly, Darnell slid his pants and boxers off to his ankles. “So....” he mumbled, proudly looking at her tiny white hands on his black cock. “Umm..my dad said...”“Your dad said we get the first shot at the pretty little mouth.
Odds are that this little slut had never seen one this big with the white boys she probably fucked with. As he did, Antoine yelled out, “Thanks for warming her up for us.”Sasha stared at the three remaining men.