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Friday afternoon I left work around 4:00 pm, even though our office wouldn’t close for a couple of hours yet. I was eager to get a head start on my trip and had already packed and locked the house up that morning before leaving for work.So I headed towards Michelle’s right from work (being the boss has its benefits!). A side benefit of leaving early was that I was ahead of most of the Friday afternoon rush hour and was able to get out of Chicago before the crush.I arrived at Ethel’s restaurant just as Michelle was about to get off work. I walked in and the little bell over the door announced my arrival. The restaurant was empty at the time and Michelle was busy wiping off the tables when she heard someone (me) come in. She turned to see who it was and I saw her eyes light up and her face brighten two full shades!”Roger!” she squealed, dropping the dishrag on the table and running down the aisle to me. She ran into my arms and crushed her soft red lips to mine. Without hesitation, her lips parted and her tongue sought out mine as if our tongues missed each other as well. She clung to me and I held her tightly, our bodies pressed so tightly together, we were nearly one person.”Oh God, I missed you, Daddy,” she whispered softly as she broke our kiss, and I could hear the quiver in her voice. She laid her head on my shoulder and I held her there for several sweet moments.”I missed you too, baby girl,” I replied, stroking her hair. After our hug, I went to let her go so she could get back to work.”Just a little longer, please?” she asked, holding me tighter. She didn’t want to let me go.I stood there with this beautiful sexy woman in my arms. Her strong emotional reaction to my arrival surprised and even puzzled me a bit. I mean it was a very nice welcome, but in reality, we hadn’t known each other very long… certainly not long enough to elicit such a powerful reception. I put it out of my mind for now, though and just concentrated on what I had in my arms.”Are you about ready to go, baby girl?” I asked her after a bit longer.”Just about, Daddy. I have a couple more things to do before I leave. Can I get you a soda while you wait?” she asked.”That would be wonderful. I am a bit thirsty,” I said.She smiled happily and rushed off to get my soda while I took a seat at the counter. She drew my soda from the dispenser and returned. “Here you go, Daddy!” she said with a sparkle in her eyes. She turned to leave and I stopped her.”Hold on a second,” I said. I reached across the narrow counter and unbuttoned another button on her blouse opening her neckline a bit more to see more of her lovely tits. “There, much better.””Daddy! You’re incorrigible!” she giggled.”Just wait till later…!” I said, with a devilish wink.”I’ve been thinking of nothing else, Daddy!” she said blowing me a kiss. She went off to finish her work and I sat with my soda, thinking of all the fun we were going to have when we got to her place.When she was ready to go, I took her by the hand and we walked out to the car. I opened her door and seated her then went to my side and got in the driver’s seat. We exited the parking lot and began the twenty-minute drive to her apartment.Along the way, Michelle kept looking over at me as if she was still trying to believe I had come back to visit her. I put my hand on her thigh to reassure her that I was, in fact, with her and that made her smile. She settled back then, a bit more comfortable and at ease.But then I felt her open her legs a bit and I allowed my hand to slide around her leg to the inside of her thigh.”Mmmm…” she istanbul travesti moaned softly. She didn’t think I heard her but in the quiet interior of the limo, I did.”You like that baby girl? You like Daddy’s hand on your leg?” I asked her teasingly.”I like Daddy’s hands all over my body!” she said. She looked at me with her finger in her mouth, biting her red nail playfully.Taking her less than subtle cue, I slid my hand higher up her leg. Slipping under her uniform skirt I moved my hand up until I found the edge of her stocking. I left the silky feel of her nylon-encased leg and moved upwards to her warm, naked upper thigh.She whimpered softly and I felt her raise up a bit on the seat to pull her skirt up, allowing me greater access. She spread her thighs as far apart as the confines of the front seat would allow and my hand accepted the invitation.I could feel the heat from her furnace long before I got to the edge of her panties. As my finger traced the outline of her skimpy underwear on her leg, Michelle moaned again, louder this time.”Daaaddeee…” she moaned.I moved my caress to the front of her silky panties, rubbing the damp spot over her pussy. I felt her shudder as my fingers rubbed across the fat swollen lips and pushed as far into her as the garment allowed. Michelle’s hands found her tits and began rubbing her hard nipples through her uniform top.I looked over at her and she had her eyes closed, her head back on the back of the seat and she was licking those soft red lips. I knew what she was thinking about…”Take your panties off,” I told her. She looked at me surprised at first but a couple of seconds later she grinned and slipped her sodden underwear off, placing them in my outstretched hand. I reached up and hung the wet panties from the rear-view mirror and Michelle giggled.”Now unbutton your blouse,” I said. She immediately obeyed this time, unfastening the first couple of buttons.”More. Unbutton it to your waist,” I said. She finished unbuttoning it to her waist and I pulled it open a bit. Then without warning, I reached up and a quick twist of my wrist popped open her front clasp bra.”OH!” she gasped.”There… now the girls can breathe a bit! It gets stuffy in there all day long. Gotta let the girls have a little freedom!” I said.My hand moved back down between her legs and now with no panties or skirt to get in the way, I began fingering her drooling pussy, making squishy noises and getting the leather seat wet with her slickness.”Oh God! Oh God!” she moaned as her hips began to respond to my touch, grinding slowly and humping up at my hand. She began playing with her hard nipples tweaking and tugging on them.I could hear her breathing change and I felt her passion building. The woman had been waiting for this all day!”Oh, Daddy, please! Please finger my little pussy. Finger your baby’s sweet little pussy! Oh, I have missed you, Daddy… sooo muuuch…” she moaned.I rubbed my fingers across her pussy lips, toying with the meaty lips and getting my fingers sticky with her juices. Then I curled the tips and slid two fingers into her smoldering pussy. I pushed them deep into her rubbing up against her clit.”OHMYGOD!! OHHHH!” she cried out. She slapped the armrests of her seat gripping the ends tightly as her pussy ignited. I plunged my fingers in and out of her pussy, making sure to rub them over her clit as I did. The effect was immediate and pronounced.”Oh, Daddy, yes! Finger my pussy… fuck my pussy with your hand, Daddy! Ohh, fuck me pleeease!” she cried, lifting her hips to istanbul travesti my hand, wriggling in her seat, and lifting her legs higher. She tried everything she could think of in her frantic state to get my hand further into her pussy.I could tell by her moans and her actions that Michelle was getting close to cumming. And while I didn’t care if she came in the car (it can be cleaned!) I did want to make sure when she did she didn’t hurt herself on some part of it. So I looked for a place to pull over.A place presented itself rather quickly fortunately and I pulled off the highway ducking in behind an old building. I got out of the car and walked around to her side, opening the door and pulling her out by the hand. Not wasting any time I took her to the back of the car and bent her over the trunk lid. Michelle spread her legs wide without my asking her to – she wanted this as much as I did.I hiked her skirt up over her back and tucked the sides under her a bit to hold it in place. I used my fingers again to play with her exposed pussy from behind, making sure she was sopping wet and ready for what would come next. She writhed and squirmed on the trunk lid as my toying made her mad with desire.”Please, Daddy! Please fuck me! Please give me your big hard cock! Pleeeaaase!” she whined, pushing her ass back as she begged. I pulled my hand from her dripping pussy and spread her ass cheeks apart, revealing my target area.I leaned forward a bit angling my cock head in between her dripping pussy lips and in one smooth thrust, entered her.”OHHH-FUUUCCCKK!!” she screamed into the afternoon air. I pushed forward until I felt my balls slap her pussy and I was fully inside her.But I didn’t rest there even for a moment. As soon as I felt myself bottom out in her deep well, I pulled back out completely. Then I pushed back in, entering her and opening her up again. I dove in and pulled out a few more times and each time I received a scream of pure rapture for my efforts.With my cock fully lubricated and Michelle on the edge of losing her mind completely, I began fucking her hard and deep, not giving her any chance to catch her breath.I reached forward and clamped my hand around her throat, making sure she could breathe but making sure she knew she was mine as well. My other hand grabbed her tit firmly and I drove my cock into her deepest recesses.”Daddy! Oh God, Daddy, I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum, Daddy!” she cried.”Cum baby girl. Cum on Daddy’s fat cock!” I growled in her ear pinching her nipple to make my point.I didn’t really need to. Just as quickly as the words got out of her mouth, she exploded.”I’M CUUUMMMINNNGGG! OHHH FUUUCKKKMEEE!” she screamed as a flood of sweet pussy juice burst from her, saturating my pants and spilling onto the ground beneath us. She arched her back and tensed up, locking into position stiff-legged and trembling with effort.Every muscle in her body seemed to be taut and as they fought for control over each other, Michelle shuddered. She came not once, not twice, but three times consecutively. As soon as one wave passed, another crashed into her like ocean waves on the shore.Finally, she was simply too exhausted to continue and she collapsed on the trunk of the car. I held her there for a bit, supporting her and letting her catch her breath.When she had composed herself enough, I helped her to the car, helping her to sit in the seat so she could rest some. I buckled her in and made sure the window was rolled down and then I got in the car. We sat in the parking lot istanbul travesti for a few minutes as she came back to me.”Are you okay, baby?” I asked her after a bit of rest.”Yes, Daddy… I am fine. Thank you for making me cum, I needed it. You are a wonderful Daddy,” she said. She took my hand and brought it to her lips, kissing it tenderly.We resumed our drive to pull up at her apartment building about ten minutes later, just enough time for her to be fully back but not enough for her lust fire to go out completely. Of course, it didn’t hurt that I continued teasing her as we finished the drive and telling her what I was going to do to her when I got her home!When I parked the limo in the designated visitor parking spot, I took her hand and we walked into her building. Once we were inside her apartment and the door shut and locked behind us, I pushed her up against the door pressing myself into her and crushing her with a kiss.I kissed her hard and I kissed her deep. I wanted to devour her with my kiss; I wanted to climb inside and take up residence in her mind. I didn’t just want to kiss her – I wanted to OWN her… own her heart, her mind, and her body. I wanted this woman’s soul.After several long moments with my mouth locked over hers, I ended our kiss for now. I would return to that mouth many times, though. “Oh Daddy!” she gasped when I finally let her have a breath. “I’ve never been kissed like that before!””Well, wait till you see my next kiss then!” I said. Michelle giggled at my words. I loved the way she giggled, like a little girl who just heard her first dirty joke. I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder, carrying the laughing girl into the bedroom.I put Michelle down on the bed and we both raced to get undressed. I kept my eyes on her as I got myself undressed, watching as my beautiful baby girl revealed herself to me.She removed her uniform and was about to kick off her heels and stockings when I stopped her. “Leave your heels and stockings on… it makes you look slutty!” I said.With both of us in the proper state of undress now, I told her to climb into the bed and she quickly moved to the center of the bed and laid on her back.I grabbed her ankles and raised them up over her head and spreading them as wide as she could. Her bed had a very handy design that allowed me to put a foot in a couple of handy cutouts which held them in the perfect position. Her pussy and ass were open, exposed, and vulnerable, just perfect for what I had in mind!With her in this position, it was time for the feast. I moved down the bed a bit getting myself situated. “Aren’t you going to fuck me now, Daddy?” she asked puzzled.”Yes I’m going to fuck you, but first I promised you another kiss!” And with that, I put my face down and fastened my mouth on the tight, dripping pussy before me!”OH-MY-GOD!!” she said as she felt my tongue in her wet pussy. She instinctively pushed her hips up as best she could give in her position. My tongue burrowed deeper into her wet hole, searching for every delicious drop of her woman-honey it could find. My wriggling tongue drove her wild and she grabbed the headboard behind her hanging on as her world spun crazily off into space.I licked and lapped and sucked the juices from her cunt as fast as she produced them, doing a very good job of keeping up with the copious and continuous flow she was supplying me. Michelle was going out of her mind as I feasted on her juicy peach, her moans and whimpers guiding me in how to make this buffet last.”Ohhh fuck, Daddy, Oh yes right there! Yesss, ohhh Daddy lick my pussy! Lick your baby’s pussy just like that. Ohhh, fuck that feels goood!” Michelle babbled almost incoherently now, her words running together and not making a whole lot of sense. I knew that her mind was gone and she was running on raw lust. It was time to bring her to the edge…

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