Sophie sat quietly in the passenger seat, her hands resting in her lap as the car moved through the morning traffic.
For a long time she said nothing.
Her fingers kept twisting against each other, small restless movements that betrayed the thoughts turning over in her head.
Every now and then she would glance at me from the corner of her eye before quickly looking away again.
I watched her through the rearview mirror, taking in the way her thighs pressed together beneath the short skirt and the faint flush already coloring her cheeks.
"If you have something on your mind," I said calmly, "you can say it."
Sophie swallowed and I noticed her fingers tightened.
I noticed hesitation in her eyes before she finally spoke up as though resolving herself internally.
"I... I..." She hesitated again, her voice small. "I saw you... and mom... doing that."
She fidgeted harder, twisting a loose thread on the hem of her skirt as the words left her mouth.
I smiled and said casually.
"Is that why you are so scared?"
My right hand left the steering wheel and settled lightly on her lap, resting just above her knee.
I could instantly feel the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her skirt.
She tensed at the contact but did not pull away.
"What happened that you are a little shy talking about it?" I asked.
Sophie stammered, the words catching in her throat.
Her breathing had already grown shallower since the moment I placed a hand on her thighs, I activated the pleasure sensitivity manipulation, letting the subtle influence sink into her body through the simple touch of my palm.
Almost immediately her thighs trembled beneath my hand and I could see her press her thighs together once more, getting arroused by the sensaiton of my palm on her soft thighs.
I kept my eyes on the road, glancing quickly at the street ahead and then into the mirrors to make sure no cars were close enough to notice anything.
Seeing that the road was clear enough, my hand began to slide higher, slow and deliberate, pushing the short hem of her skirt upward until my fingers brushed the soft skin of her inner thigh.
"What exactly did you see?" I asked.
Sophie’s voice came out in a shaky whisper after a moment of hesitation.
"I... you... you put your... your big thing inside mom’s pee hole..."
The words were clumsy and embarrassed, spoken as if she could barely force them past her lips and it cused her face burned redder in embarassment.
She felt mortified talking about it, and now regretted bringing it up in the first place.
"Is that so?" I murmured with a smile playing on my lips.
At the same moment my finger found the damp fabric of her panties and slipped beneath the edge.
She was already wet and the moment my fingertip brushed her soft folds she sucked in a sharp breath.
I pressed my finger deeper, sliding one finger into the tight, slick heat of her pussy.
Sophie leaned back against the seat, a soft, breathless moan escaping her mouth before she could stop it.
Her hot walls fluttered around my finger, clinging to it and unwilling to let go. If I was to compare, she was even tighter than her elder sister, Avery.
"Is that why you are soaking wet?" I asked quietly, still driving with one hand while the other remained burried inside her pussy. "Because of the sight you saw?"
She nodded slowly, her eyes half-lidded, as she parted her lips lightly.
Another soft sound left her throat as I moved my finger slowly inside her, just enough to make her feel every small stroke as my finger mimicked the gesture of my cock sliding into evelyn’s pussy.
The sensation brought the memory rushing back into her mind and it made sophie hips shift restlessly against the seat.
The wet sound of my finger working in and out of her was soft but unmistakable in the quiet of the car.
I kept my attention on the road, only occasionally glancing at her flushed face and the way her thighs had fallen slightly open for me.
The taboo of it settled thick in the air. My youngest daughter, still in her school uniform, dripping around my finger while traffic moved past us on either side.
After a few more slow thrusts I withdrew my finger.
Sophie let out a small, disappointed sound as I brought the glistening finger to my mouth and licked it clean, tasting the sweet, fresh wetness she had given me.
"Don’t worry," I said. "When you are back from school... during the weekend, I will teach you a thing or two about that."
Sophie nodded slowly, staring at me with bright eyes.
Her previous disapointment vanished as she breathed unsteadily, and shyly lowered her eyes.
The drive continued in silence after that.
Although I was eager to finger her, I could already see the school gaze coming into view from afar. And we were a little late as well.
"Hmm? It seems we’ve reached." I said with a smile, glancing ahead and causing sophie to let out a small nod.
She glanced at the gate and before she could speak, she felt two fingers pressed silently gainst her mouth, stopping her from speaking.
"Remember not to tell anyone what happened between us today, okay?"
Sophie immediately nodded, however I could notice the shyness in her eyes as she heard my words.
"Come and give daddy a kiss." I smiled as I said.
Sophie seemed taken aback by my words, but after some contemplation, she seemed to aggree with the idea.
She glanced quickly around the parking area, checking that no one was looking our way.
Then she leaned across the seat and pressed a soft, hurried kiss to my cheek.
The moment her lips left my skin she pulled back, opened the door, and slipped out of the car with her bag clutched tightly against her chest.
I watched her frantically walk toward the school building with hurried footsteps, the short skirt swaying with every quick step, before I finally smiled to myself.
So all three daughters were officially on their path of corruption...
’How interesting...’
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