Driving Lessons With My Goddaughter

Summary

"Hank, there's something hard down there pushing into me."

On the driving school car, I was teaching my goddaughter how to drive by letting her sit on my lap, my hands over hers on the wheel.

But right after we started, the engine stalled, and the whole car jerked hard.

Her round hips settled deep into my thighs.

To make things even more intense, she was wearing nothing but a skirt that barely covered her.