Amy's POV
His hand on my waist gets tighter and his tongue pushes harder into my mouth, the kiss is unforgiving and hot.
My body leans in to take even more of him, it's all I need in this moment, the smell of him this close is addictive, better than pressing fabric into my face.
Daddy grabs me and pins me against the unstable wall of the dressing space, kissing me like his life depends on it and I wrap my arms around him to keep him as close as possible.
My moans are not muffled despite the person on the other side, I keep whimpering and my legs keep shaking as I stroke the d**k in my hand, his precum leaks more and more into my hand making the strokes easier.
The wet slick sound fills the small space and I move my hand up and down even harder, “f**k, sweetie if you keep doing that…”
