"They won't know who we are, Jolene. C'mon baby, lets do it. A whole night of us not having to be us."
"Why do you always want me to do something when you're naked and bumping me with that big ol' thing," I huffed, but pushed my bare ass back.
"Awh, come on darlin' do it. For me?" he tempted, his lips against my ear. H e reached around me and hefted my double D into his hand. "And I get to pick your costume."
"Ohyeah, you'll have my tits hangin' out for everyone to ogle," I groaned, partly in response to that and partly to his manipulations on my breasts. Daddy and I had been together two years and he knew just want to do to fire me up.
"Well yeah,"he drawled softly in my ear. "Everyone will be all sexed up in their costumes out at the barn and I want to show my baby off."
"Right. And they won't recognize my double D's at all," I rolled my eyes at the same time gasping as he moved in behind me sliding his cock between my legs.
He pulled my leg back over my hip and cupped his hand over me. "You're so wet, Jojo... That for me?" I moaned, his finger flicking my clit. "Come for me. Come for your daddy."
His words were always so arousing and served to fan the flames even higher. "Put it in me, daddy."
"You want it, baby?"
"Oh god yeah," I whimpered, he increated the rhythm on my clit and I yelled out when I peaked. At the same time he slid his thick cock into my tight cunt and I creasted another wave. "Daddyyyyyyy," I whined, riding the orgasm.
He never let up on my clit while he trhust in and out. I loved hearing his raspy breaths and groans while he fucked me. I could tell when he was getting close because his deep growl got louder and louder until he panted each pump of his cock inside me.
I rolled on my side and trailed my fingers through his thick brown curls on his chest. "Okay, we'll go to the Halloween party," I said once I caught my breath.
"You're the best, Jojo," he said, twining his hand in my long auburn curls. "Time to shower."
Mama worked days at the Stop n Shop Supermart. Daddy and I worked second shift, so we had most of the day together. I ran food at the Larry's Luncheonette with curb service in town. He worked at the carpet mill, the only real employment in these parts.
Our daily before work showers were naughty and fun, with promises of what would come later. He didn't get home until late and would sometimes sneak into my bedroom. I would always be asleep, but I didn't mind.
You never knew what went on behind closed doors in the backwoods Georgia town and our front door was black singed like charcoal from what went on behind ours since me and daddy got together.
"Melville, how're you doing today hon?" I asked, skating up to the old faded gold Pontiac.
"Much better now that I seen you darlin'." I admit to using my charms for tips. I handed him the bag and leaned over the edge of his door pushing my double D's into his car. "Mmm, mmm, much better," he said.
I smiled my best smile. He was older, but one of my favorite customers and biggest tipper, so he was allowed some privilege. "You ain't looking too bad yourself hot stuff."
He trailed his finger down my cleavage and pushed my top aside, all but baring my breast for as much as you could see through my sheer bra. He teased my nipple hard.
"Someday I'm gonna get a mouth full of that," he said, and I laughed because he said that every time.
He knew he'd never get it all from me. I saved fuckin' for my daddy. But now a little playin', that was another thing.
"I don't have all day to flirt with you good lookin'. You have a good day!" I collected the money with double for my tip and skated back to the kitchen.
