All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

The following morning, I was awakened by the motel door opening. Initially, I didn't think anything about it. Then, I heard Frank tell my father, "Jeez, look at her. Her body is flawless."I realized that I had nothing covering me, and they were looking at my naked body. I quickly pulled the blanket over me and told them, "What the fuck, guys. Did you spend the morning staring at me?" I was pissed that my father didn't cover me when he realized I was lying there in plain view. What did he tell Frank, I thought. Frank had to have asked him why I slept nude with him.My uncle thought everything was a joke as he laughed at my frustration. "No, we didn't spend the morning staring at you. We went out to get coffee and breakfast sandwiches. By the way, we got you a sausage, egg, and cheese because we know it's your favorite. When we came back, you were sprawled out on the bed naked."I could tell he was annoyed with the way I spoke to him. My head was pounding, probably from drinking whisky

"You're not going to let me live that down, are you," I asked. I could feel the alcohol hitting my system as I started feeling lightheaded."Nope. I am not," he said in a matter of fact tone. Before I could respond, my father came out of the bathroom.I got up quickly, grabbed my toiletry bag, and went into the bathroom, telling them, "My turn, losers." I was happy that I didn't have to wait for the water to heat up tonight. Again, shitty water pressure but plenty of hot water. As I got out of the shower, I remembered that I had forgotten my clothes again. This time, I wasn't worried about coming out in just a towel. After last night and this morning, I don't think anything could possibly embarrass me. When I came out, they were sitting there like they had been the night before. Passing the whisky bottle back and forth and playing cards. They watched me as I squeezed by and while I was looking for something to put on. I looked, and they were both sitting there in boxers with T-shirts.

I woke up hungover the following morning. Fortunately, my father and uncle weren't in the room when I got out of bed. I got out of bed and decided to take a quick shower. When I came back into the room, they were sitting at the table. They greeted me with coffee and food. I went to the far side of the room, dried off, and got dressed with them sitting there watching me. I asked, "Don't you guys ever get tired of staring at me? Jeez, it's like you've never seen a woman before."Frank responded, "I'd never get tired of watching you. If you were us, you would stare, too."Even though Frank was laying it on thick, I found his desperation cute. I sat on the edge of the bed and ate my breakfast while asking, "So, what's the plan today?"My father told us, "We should make it to the town of the auction early today. Believe it or not, we are ahead of schedule. We are probably going to stay at the same motel tonight and tomorrow. Then, start driving home early Sunday morning. Does that work for

I was biting my lip and wide eyed as I shook my head. He lowered his lips to mine as I instinctively opened mine to welcome his tongue in. While we kissed, my father reached down and positioned the head of his dick at my entrance. As he entered me, I gasped for air, breaking our kiss. He didn't ask if I was ok, and he continued to push forward into me. Our eyes were locked with each other as he filled me beyond belief. His thrusting motion was smooth and slow. I felt my eyes rolling every time he hit the back of my pussy. No one had ever been this deep inside of me. He asked, "Does it feel good?"I moaned, "MMMPPPHHH...So good, Dad." As soon as I responded, my father changed and started pounding me, fast and hard. This was already the best sexual experience of my life, and we were just getting started. My moaning was loud and nonstop. My father's breathing was steady. He lifted his body from mine, and he was positioned like he was doing a push-up. His pelvis continued to crash into me

We were all up early the following morning. We needed to get to the auction early. I watched as my father and uncle got right out of bed and got ready without a hint of being hungover. They left together and told me they'd be back with coffee and breakfast. On the other hand, I was hungover; my head was killing me, and all I could think about was my father and I having sex while Uncle Frank slept next to us. I took a quick shower while they were gone, and I was dressed before they returned.We did not talk much before leaving. I listened to the two of them at the auction. They told me to be patient and open minded. They told me they would be listening to how the cars sounded. They ended up purchasing an older Jeep for me that needed a lot of work, but they reassured me that they could make it look brand new. Then, they ended up buying an older F-150 pickup truck. They are the professional car restoration guys, so I went along with what they told me.We were back at the motel by six th