They quickly moved his car seat to the front -- where he immediately calmed down -- and Rachel and her father squeezed into the back seat directly behind her mother.
Off they drove again, the highway lights barely penetrating the darkly tinted back windows. The other twin, Steven, had slept soundly through the whole ordeal, and would probably sleep for the entire 12 hour trip. Rachel's mom concentrated on the heavily packed roads as she weaved from lane to lane, trying to make time.
after he's done fucking and cumming, she wakes up and says "oh daddy that was wonderful" he says "yea yea, i just have one question, who the hell is billy".... She couldn't believe he would pull this stunt again. ” she asked, more concerned with the safety of her father than with the task she was going to have to do. “Let's just be glad Antoine gave us the choice to do this again versus breaking my legs.” He tried to make the last part sound hopeful. ”“Well, he's not here,” she said, turning from him and shaking her ass playfully. “Here's fine.”“Okay,” she dropped to her knees in front of him. He grabbed the back of her head, briefly fucked her throat. The last vinegar stroke landed right into her pretty little ponytail. Mom finished her conversation and then started frantically calling airlines in a desperate attempt to prove her travel agent wrong.
Unmoving, her eyes still closed, her head still back, her mind began to realize she was awake.
First she heard the steady thump of the tires as they hit each section of the concrete road, then she smelled the warm heated air in the car, then she felt her father's hot breath on her bare neck.
Rachel was short so she didn't even have to stoop to keep her head from hitting the roof. They pulled over, checked his diaper, tried a bottle, did everything they could think of to calm him down. It seemed as if he was frightened in the dark back seat, which was piled high with packages.
The only solution seemed to be to swap seats with him.
Instinctly, Darnell slid his pants and boxers off to his ankles. “So....” he mumbled, proudly looking at her tiny white hands on his black cock. “Umm..my dad said...”“Your dad said we get the first shot at the pretty little mouth.