To the car and head out

As they step into the cool night air, Vyki can feel the light breeze tickling her skirt and teasing the back of her neck exposed by the braid but takes comfort in Daddy’s fingers guiding her most intimate point and smiles up at him.

Lou was surprised by her moving his hand; he had done it as a test to make sure she wouldn’t balk in front of others, but her putting it there gave him the impression she enjoyed it, which Lou was happy to do. Seeing her turn her head towards him, Lou looks at her wide smile and pressed into her crack a bit further aiming to get closer to her hole, but she just giggled happily at him and swung her hips more for him. But within a few steps, she looked away and yawned into her hand.

“Sorry, Daddy, I guess it's been a long day,” Vyki said apologetically.

“Well, that’s understandable, princess. Just make it to the car; I’m not sure I’d make it if I had to carry you.”

“Oh, Daddy, I bet you're strong enough to carry me,” Vyki assured him.

Lou chuckled, “oh, princess, I have no doubt I could physically do it. I just have a feeling having my arms all over you like that I’d want to take advantage of you before then.”

Vyki giggled in response, “hard to take advantage of someone that would let you, Daddy.”

“You mean you’d let me fuck you in the middle of this brightly lit parking lot?” Lou said pressing his finger up against her opening.

Vyki gasp at his touch but nodded emphatically as she enthusiastically replies, “a good slut is eagerly available anywhere, anytime.”

Lou looked at her trying to figure out if she was just trying to play him, but even as they walked, he tentatively pushed his finger into her hole. Her only response was to push back into, easily letting his finger to the first knuckle and moan in response while she kept up with his stride. “You really would, wouldn’t you? Not just playing at it.”

Vyki looked at him earnestly as her pulse was racing, “you said you wanted me to be your good little princess slut. And I want to be a good slut,” she could feel his finger go in a bit further as she closed her eyes and breathlessly reiterated, “i am a good cum slut.”

Lou was surprised by her emphatic response, but he was definitely enjoying this side of her. He hoped this wasn’t the only time she was up for this, but he was interested in doing as much as she was willing. As they approached his car, he leaned forward to grasp the passenger handle, but then stopped and stood up.

Vyki was surprised he stopped and wondered if he was wanting her to open the door, but he still kept his finger firmly inside her and she didn’t feel like he was guiding her to move so she stayed still and looked to him for direction.

Lou turned down to look at her as she stared up at him. He could feel the desire build in himself and could see something reflecting in her.

Vyki felt he was hesitating for something and suddenly figured he may mean to use her but doesn’t believe she will, so she turned toward the car, bent her hips as she leaned onto the roof, and rocked back into finger taking the rest of it in as she utter over shoulder at him, “anywhere, anytime, Daddy.” She could feel his finger twitch insider and slowly pulled herself forward until she could feel just the tip and pushed back against it again, looking over her shoulder at him, her pigtail bouncing just at the edge of her view.

Lou was amazed again at what he was seeing before him. Here before him was someone he had known for years, and she was slowly impaling her ass on his finger in the parking lot. Moreover, he could see all off her ass as she does it with her little petticoat pushing her tiny skirt up and out, her round ass exposed with her commando style, he could watch his finger go in and out of her obviously lubricated ass hole as she fucked herself against his digit.

Vyki’s mind was clearly getting caught up in her immediate activity and feeling Daddy was quickly becoming her focus. However, her mind was quickly losing to the fatigue she was feeling early. Even as she was rocking her hips trying to show Daddy how eager she was, she could feel a deep urge to breathe deeply come on and couldn’t fight it. Even as she rocked her hips, her mouth opened in a most unladylike yawn as she struggled to cover mouth as she leaned over the car hoping Daddy didn’t see it.

Lou caught her sleepy display and futile effort to hide it, so he moved up behind her and leaned over to whisper as he pet her head with his other hand, “tired, princess?”

She knew she was, but she blindly stomped her heel barely missing Daddy’s foot as she whined out, “I don’t wanna be tired, Daddy, I wanna be your…” she paused briefly as another yawn started while she tried to speak through it, “good cum slut, Daddy....” as she defiantly continued pushing back against Daddy’s finger as she wiggled her hips.

Lou looked up and around them and responded, “I appreciate the initiative, baby girl, but this lot is way too public and they have security cameras. So let’s get in the car and head home, okay.”

Vyki whined again, “but I wanna please Daddy…” then something dawned on her as she registered heading home. Through sleepy eyes, she dreamily said, “Daddy liked road head; I could give Daddy road head again,” twisting her hips on his finger emphatically again as she spoke her thoughts out loud.

“You’re tired, princess, let’s get you in the car and get you home,” Lou instructed as he reluctantly removed his finger and stepped back to let her move as he reached for the handle.

In her groggy state, Vyki moaned at the removal but said, “Yes, Daddy,” as she stumbled toward the open door. She then conspiratorially whispered with a slur, “I’m gonna get in, but I’m gonna surprise Daddy with road head again,” and held finger to her lips as she shushed. She then plopped in the front seat with a giggle as Daddy closed the door.

Lou just shook his head and walked over to the other side of the car. He could see her eyes closed and hopes it meant she’d sleep the way home.

Yet, as he started the car, dropped it into gear, and started to drive off, Vyki lit up and energetically announced “Sir prize road head,” giggling to herself as she leaned over into his lap and knelt in her seat.

“Vyki,” Lou said trying to admonish her, but she worked his belt quickly and fished his stiff cock out before she wrapped her lips around it and began licking it with passion. Lou couldn’t deny it felt amazing. Despite the distraction and the fluffy skirt, he couldn’t resist it, but he knew they couldn’t stay. Reaching out with his hand, he pushed her skirt down to improve his view as he rested his hand on her ass cheek. Vyki took this as a good sign and continued her activity even fighting a yawn through her nose.

However, within moments as they got back on the highway, with the engine purring beneath her, the comforting warmth of Daddy’s hand on her back, the cool wind calming her ass, and Daddy’s essence enveloping her, Vyki’s mind soon succumbed to sleep’s onslaught and passed into dream world in Lou’s lap.

Lou could feel her body relax and tried to wake her, yet she just whined in response and snuggled into him. Lou couldn’t shake how good this felt even if she weren’t doing much and surmised that if she were that exhausted, they would just both enjoy her rest on the way home.