Lean over and start playing with his dick while he drives

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"Daddy, thank you for picking me up. I was so embarrassed," you say as you give him a hug.

"No problem, sweetie. You know I'd do anything for you," he replies as he lifts his arm over your head and sets it back on the wheel.

"I need to lay down for a second," you say as you lower your head into his lap. "You're such a good father. You have done so much for me. I just wish there was something I could do for you." You place your hand under your head and brush it up against his penis. Feigning the need to adjust yourself, you slide your hand around and give his cock a subtle stroke.

He pats you on the head and says, "Christina, there's nothing you need to do. Just being yourself is enough for me."

"Such a nice daddy," you say as you nuzzle up against his lap. The engine revs up and it sounds as though you are now on a main road judging by the increase in speed. You brush your face against his dick and feel it slowly hardening. Putting your hand on his inner thigh, you pull on his leg slightly and move your mouth so it is resting on his stiffening pole. Slowly, you start mouthing his shaft through his pants. Placing your lips over where you think his head might be, you let out a low moan, sending vibrations through his cock.

"Christina, what are you doing?" asks your father as he gets a slight shiver.

"Just resting, Dad. I'm trying to get comfortable, but your lap is really hard." You lift your head off of his cock and put your hand over it. Resting your head toward the base of his cock, you continue slowly stroking his cock. "I think it's your zipper," you say as you undo his pants.

"Krissi, I don't know if that's really a good idea," says your father nervously as you pull his zipper down. He seems unwilling to take his hands off the wheel in the heavier traffic, which works great for what you're planning.

You lay your head back down on his lap and breath into his open zipper. You can see part of his shaft through his boxers. Slowly, you move your hand back into place over his dick. You slide your hand into his boxers and grip his dick lightly. Smiling, you say, "Uh oh, Daddy. It looks like it wasn't your zipper that was hard." You giggle as you pull his thick dong and give it a squeeze.

"Christina! What on earth are you doing!" shouts Mr. Lockhart as he tries to move his dick out of your hand while maintaining control over the car.

"Keep your eyes on the road, Daddy!" you say as you feel the car sway slightly. Keeping your grip on his manhood, you give it a quick jerk. "I'm just showing you how much I love and appreciate you." You drop your hand back down and start giving him a hand job.

"I don't love you like this!" says your father in alarm.

You look up at him with tears in your eyes and cry "You don't love me?"

"I do love you, Krissi. I just..." he starts.

"Well, I love you too, Daddy, and I'm going to show you how much I love you. You said you want me to be myself and there's no place I'd rather be right now than here!" you say happily as you grab his cock and shove it in your mouth.

"Ohhhhh, honey," says Mr. Lockhart as you hold his penis in your mouth. "This is so wrong."

You moan on his cock and feel it thicken in your mouth. He is no longer fighting you and appears to be focusing on driving. Within seconds, he is at full mast. His dick is easily 8 inches long and is as wide as your wrist. You start giving him road head.

"Oh fuck, Krissi," moans your father as he adjusts himself, giving in to you. "You're so good at this."

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