Mom in the Car
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 5: Passion in the car
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: Passion in the car - Dad whispered a joke in my ear, and Mom laughed so hard that she fell back. At this moment, my numb legs loosened, and my penis scurried out like a venomous snake, and happened to be pressed under her buttocks. It was terrible! Mom obviously felt it, and curiously reached out to touch it, and suddenly realized that it was my penis, and she retracted her hand. Mom's laughter stopped abruptly, and she was about to jump up in embarrassment.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Mom was looking for the cassette when she suddenly felt the heating air spraying on her vagina, and then a hot and slippery tongue invaded inside. The numbing electric shock made her whole body soft, and she immediately remembered that she was not wearing underwear...
“Ah...!”
Mom panicked and wanted to shrink back to her seat.
“Wife, are you okay? Haven’t you found the cassette yet?” Dad asked her.
“No ... It’s okay! I just ... was hit by the back of the chair ... I’ll look for it again!”
Mom answered while holding back the pleasure, and continued to look for it in shame. Her legs kicked hard from behind, but I held them and clamped them under my ribs.
I continued to bury my head between the buttocks, stretched out my tongue to scrape and lick, stirring the two plump petals, and the engorged and hardened clitoris, biting or sucking gently with my mouth, as happy as a greedy child.
The rolling thunder mixed with the sound of rain and the roar of the engine sounded deafening, covering up the “debauched music” in the car.
The mother’s face was red with drunkenness, her teeth were broken, and her son was violating her in front of her husband. But she did not resist this shameless incestuous behavior, but instead felt a little bit of expectation. This feeling made her feel ashamed and excited, and her mind was confused and she had no idea.
The vagina was completely wet, and her butt began to sway subconsciously to respond, and more lewd water gushed out.
These lewd liquids were all swallowed up by me without a drop left.
Like a dying traveler in the desert meeting an oasis, I enjoyed the lewd liquid that was sweeter than honey, and smeared it all over my face like feeding a pig.
Feeling my mother’s attitude of wanting to refuse but also responding, I licked harder as if encouraged, and my lower body was so swollen and painful. I quietly pulled down my shorts, and the swollen and hard meat stick rushed out like a spring.
I licked her lower body while stroking my penis with her vaginal fluid. The desire was like adding fuel to the fire, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
My penis was getting harder and harder to bear, and suddenly the word “foot job” came into my mind.
I loosened my mother’s weak legs under my ribs, threw off the crystal sandals on her feet, and took her feet in my hands along her calves.
Her cool and slightly trembling soles, I felt very comfortable just holding them in my hands.
I clamped my penis with my two tender soles and continued to stroke it along the direction of her legs. I was scratched by her delicate toes, and a strange pleasure surged over me. It was so cool!
“Wife, I haven’t found it after searching for so long. Don’t look for it anymore.” At this time, my father spoke.
“Look for it again! It will be fine soon...” My mother has begun to pant slightly.
“You have been bending over for a long time, and you can’t breathe! Can I stop listening to music? “said my father. “Oh ... I know!” She replied randomly.
“Son, help mom back to her seat!” Dad called me.
“Oh ... OK!” I replied pretending to be calm.
Mom’s breathing was indeed a little rapid, but it was not because of the cassette, that was the credit of my mouth!
Feeling that mom had straightened up, I could only reluctantly let go of her jade feet and slowly pull her back with both hands holding her waist.