Page 58 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"Can you tell me why you've stopped?"

"Just had to take a piss. I'm sorry. You caught me. My wife isn't feeling well, so she's in the car."

"Ma'am," he calls, looking at Iris.

"Don't speak," I whisper, and Iris whimpers, nodding.

"Sir, have you been drinking?"

"Nope. Not a drop."

"Then I'll let you go with a warning. But please, get her home, and fast. We've had reports of an unruly crowd."

"Got it. Thanks," I hiss. "I'll take her home right away."

"Have a good night, sir."

"You too," I call, and a second later, the door slams shut, and he's gone.

"What the fuck," she whispers, her cunt squeezing my cock.

"I know."

"Viper. What the hell just happened?"

"Well, if you'd done as you were told, we'd be in my bed right now, and none of this would have happened," I tease.

"Are you serious? You're not going to finish?"

"Of course, I am. But we're taking a detour."

"Viper."

"Don't complain. You got to come twice, and you're not the one who almost got arrested," I mutter as I lift her off my cock. "Now, put your panties on."

"Really?"

"Yes. And hurry. We don't want a repeat of the last incident."

"Fine," she growls, sliding them on.

"Good girl."

Iris giggles playfully. "I can't believe you almost got us arrested."

"He would have had to have been an idiot to arrest us."

"How do you figure?"

"It's obvious that I'm balls deep in your tight, wet pussy," I growl.

"Viper," she whimpers.

"Put your coat on," I growl.

"Fine."

"I'm going to take you somewhere nice first. You'll love it, promise."

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