James saw the window move up as his hand was rubbing right against her panty covered mound, her hand over his crotch. As the window shut he expected things to cool down, but instead they escalated in a hurry. He watched her go between his legs and her hands working on his belt, shocking him as he instinctively moved back in the seat and held his pants.<br/><br/>“Gracie! Are you fucking serious?!” He whispered, Sure Charles could at least hear what was happening. If the driver told her Dad his little girl was giving a blowjob in the back of the limo?! But his cock was obviously giving away what he really wanted, even if this was out of character for him, the tent in his pants pressing higher as it throbbed under the fabric.