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Road Trip - Part 1
Date: 5/21/2024, Categories: Incest Fantasy, Author: Erlikkhan69
... babies. Would you like to see?” She nodded. I showed her how to wrap her fingers around my cock and stroke. Her tiny hand barely fit around me. “Squeeze a little harder and go a little faster,” I instructed. Ann kept her eyes glued to my cock as she stroked. I began thrusting up into her hand each time she stroked. It wasn’t going to take long. I could feel cum churning in my balls. My breathing got heavier. Ann stroked faster. I lifted my ass off the seat and stifled a grunt. A jet of hot cum erupted from the tip and bounced off Ann’s cheek. More shot up her arm and splattered her top. Some landed on her thighs. The last few drops oozed over her hand. “How are you kids doing back there?” Mom asked. We quickly pulled up the blanket and pretended to be asleep. Mom turned around to look at us, then turned back towards Dad. “They’re sleeping like babies, honey. Do you mind if I put my head in your lap and get some shuteye?” Dad chuckled. “The last time you did that, you didn’t get much sleep as I recall.” “Are you complaining?” Mom’s head fell below the back of the front seat. Ann pulled her cum drenched hand from under the blanket and examined it. “Wow. This stuff really makes babies, huh?” I ...
... shrugged my shoulders. She stuck out her tongue and tasted it, then licked some from her hand. “It tastes a little weird,” Ann giggled. “That’s gross isn’t it?” No more gross than my licking her pussy juice from my finger, but I didn’t tell her that. It was then that I realized Mom wasn’t exactly sleeping. We could hear soft sucking and slurping noises coming from the front seat. Dad was biting his lip and trying hard to concentrate on the road. It took me a second to figure out what was happening. I knew girls did things like that from locker room talk, but Mom? Did she really have Dad’s penis in her mouth? Ann heard the same noises but was clueless. She looked at me. “What’s Mom doing? Is she chewing gum in Dad’s lap?” I shrugged my shoulders. I didn’t want to explain it to her in the car. The noises got louder. Dad’s eyes grew big. Suddenly the car swerved. His face scrunched up. I knew that look. He was cumming. Was he doing it in her mouth? Mom answered that question when she sat up, wiped her lips, and swallowed. I was shocked. It would be another hour before the next rest stop. Ann fell asleep on my shoulder. I closed my eyes but couldn’t sleep. The image of Mom’s lips wrapped around Dad’s cock was stuck in my head.