barelyAiwake
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Oct 28, 2016
- Location
- Massachusetts
Satira, or Sata, or Tia as she often goes by, sat back in the seat sipping her water as they drove, sitting in awkward silence with her stepdad. “Are you looking forward to living in a new place?” She asked, closing the bottle of water and hearing him say something she’d thought sounded like a yes. “I’m not…” She sighed, “New place, new people, no friends, just you guys.” She sighed bending down to rummage her switch out of her bag. Putting her headphones on she played her game for a while. Adjusting herself trying to get cold. She’d work a tank top and a skirt as it was still warm outside, and they’d had a few hours they still had to finish packing the van.
Her switch and games no matter how fun could only occupy the teen for so long. And she sighed after she’d become bored with it, and she put it down on a box sitting on the seat in front of her. She cringed when her mother was belting out some Madonna song. “She missed her calling as a singer.” She chuckled, not hearing anything she looked to her side seeing the older shaggy-haired guy appeared to be falling asleep. She leaned against his side, her large chest resting against his arm, his hand settled on her thigh. She hugged his hand, bringing it between her legs. “Dad?” She asked quietly. She didn’t call him that often, and often it was in jest. Hearing him make a noise that sounded like a “Hmm.” She sighed boredly.
“This trip is so boring. Mother’s singing badly… you’re asleep. Not like you like spending time with me anyway..” She said and he made a similar noise and she groaned dramatically. She shifted her position, her back facing him she laid back to use his lap as a pillow, but as she lay she felt something hard. “What the?” She asked, sitting up and looking over at him. She looked at his face as she leaned in softly whispering in his ear,. “Daddy… So, you want me to help relieve some of your stress?” She asked her breath lightly tickling over his ear, and he grumbled again. “Oh, you do?” She grinned as she slowly reached down; she’d unzipped his snug pants slowly reaching past the black fabric, her fingertips brushing his cock hidden beneath. “You’re so stressed… I hope I can help you relieve some of that tension.” She whispered looking towards the front of the van, seeing her mom staring at the road ahead of them. “I’m gonna catch a few Z’s mom, " she called just loud enough to get the woman's attention. She looked, seeing her husband asleep and nodded, “Ok honey.” She called back looking back ahead of her.
She gave the woman a smile, little did she know her little girls hand was stroking her husbands impressive cock, lying in his lap she waited a minute before she moved turning to her side she slowly began to lick his thickness.
Her switch and games no matter how fun could only occupy the teen for so long. And she sighed after she’d become bored with it, and she put it down on a box sitting on the seat in front of her. She cringed when her mother was belting out some Madonna song. “She missed her calling as a singer.” She chuckled, not hearing anything she looked to her side seeing the older shaggy-haired guy appeared to be falling asleep. She leaned against his side, her large chest resting against his arm, his hand settled on her thigh. She hugged his hand, bringing it between her legs. “Dad?” She asked quietly. She didn’t call him that often, and often it was in jest. Hearing him make a noise that sounded like a “Hmm.” She sighed boredly.
“This trip is so boring. Mother’s singing badly… you’re asleep. Not like you like spending time with me anyway..” She said and he made a similar noise and she groaned dramatically. She shifted her position, her back facing him she laid back to use his lap as a pillow, but as she lay she felt something hard. “What the?” She asked, sitting up and looking over at him. She looked at his face as she leaned in softly whispering in his ear,. “Daddy… So, you want me to help relieve some of your stress?” She asked her breath lightly tickling over his ear, and he grumbled again. “Oh, you do?” She grinned as she slowly reached down; she’d unzipped his snug pants slowly reaching past the black fabric, her fingertips brushing his cock hidden beneath. “You’re so stressed… I hope I can help you relieve some of that tension.” She whispered looking towards the front of the van, seeing her mom staring at the road ahead of them. “I’m gonna catch a few Z’s mom, " she called just loud enough to get the woman's attention. She looked, seeing her husband asleep and nodded, “Ok honey.” She called back looking back ahead of her.
She gave the woman a smile, little did she know her little girls hand was stroking her husbands impressive cock, lying in his lap she waited a minute before she moved turning to her side she slowly began to lick his thickness.
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