No, just Mark getting an unexpected bonus

After she was back on the bus Taylor Momsen saw the disapproving look Mark gave her. The 40-ish driver had been on all American tours of her band ever since she turned 16 and had developed a feeling of protectiveness toward the young singer. If he was honest with himself, lately the protectiveness was mixing with more lustful feelings. He blamed it on the provocative and revealing outfits showing off her rapidly maturing body.

“Oh don’t look like that Uncle Mark.” Taylor gave him a playful look. Sometimes she liked to call the doting man ‘uncle’. “We had some fun and now we are on our way to Las Vegas.”

“I don’t think your parents would be pleased.” Mark shook his head. “I know that you were my daughter…”

“But I’m not.” Taylor said before she walked up to him bent over leveling her face with the driving man. “I’m not your niece either.”

“No you’re not.” Mark gulped. Taylor smiled and slipped her hand in the man’s lap where she found his erect cock.

“It seems at least part of you knows it too.” The blonde teen purred as her nimble fingers fished Mark’s cock out of his pants. To her delight the dick was respectable twenty centimeters in length.

“I bet you’ve dreamed about this.” The teen temptress smirked before engulfing his cock. His only response was a muffled groan. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He couldn’t believe Taylor was doing this with him. She wasn’t squatting or kneeling. Her long legs were straight and slightly parted. She was bended at the waist, giving him a perfect view of tight little ass. He had to summon all the attention he could muster on the road while her talented mouth licked and sucked and titillated his helpless cock.

“You are such a naughty girl Taylor!” The man grunted thru his clenched teeth. He knew that his throbbing cock was losing the battle with Taylor’s talented mouth. Just before his jism flooded the blonde teen’s mouth he reached out with his right hand and smacked heartily that tempting tight bottom of hers.

“Now we have our own little secret ‘uncle’ Mark.” Taylor left the bewildered panting man after the bus reached Las Vegas. She got off the bus, walked pass the ‘Pretty Reckless’ poster announcing her tonight’s show and walked in the club with an hour to spare.