Mom's pussy grew wetter, if that was possible. I knew the front of my pants would be a mess. I didn't care.

I rocked inside her, in and out, up and down, sword filling sheath.

The clocked ticked away, minutes passing, and I knew we would reach Ashley's college before too long. It was now or never. It was time to bring my tryst with Mom to a climax.

I pushed up into her with extra vigor, my cock tip hitting some previously untouched part of her insides, and Mom moaned and looked back at me, nodding slightly.

Mom turned away from me, her gaze turned to the front seat,...