Madam’s crazy notebook – 3



A simple enough act that had perhaps given a further boost to her own sexuality and desire, especially when she reached up and actually fingered her nipples as we drove along. “That makes you horny huh?” she then asked, glancing over towards me as it became obvious by the sudden bulge in my pants that it had.

“You know it,” I told her, only then seeing a car heading towards us as it came around a bend in the road. Mom saw it too.

“Shit!” She said suddenly slinking down in her seat long before the car drew close enough to have seen anything however.

“What?” I laughed. “No way they could have seen you mom, but it would have been interesting if they had, don’t you think? Though we passed one another so quickly, I seriously doubt that anyone would even realize you were sitting there with your tits out. And even if they did…they would probably wonder if you really had been, and not actually know that for sure. Kind of exciting to think about either way isn’t it?”

Once again she glanced over the back seat looking behind us, but the car had long since disappeared, and no others were coming up behind us either. She didn’t comment on that, and turned back to once again sit, fingering her nipples for me. I noticed then, if anything they were far harder, more erect than they had been only moments before.

“Here comes another car,” I said wondering if she’d stay put this time, or once again slink down into her seat. Perhaps it was because there was only one person in the car that she decided to stay put, though sitting there stiff as a board nervously as the car approached. I laughed looking over towards her. “Seriously mom, I doubt he’ll even realize you have your tits out, and even if he does, think of it as giving him a little thrill for his morning drive.”

That once again put a smile on her face as she actually sat up a little, the two cars quickly passing by on the road, though the driver of the car, a male, gave us just a cursory glance in our direction. It was obvious he hadn’t noticed a thing.

“Whew!” Mom actually allowed herself to say once again looking back over the seat.

“See? He didn’t even notice, but I sure as hell did.” Without her even realizing that I had, I had unzipped my fly, fishing my rock-hard cock out of my pants and now sat there with it fully exposed, stiff and hard sticking up between my legs.

“George!” Mom exclaimed wide-eyed as she stared down at me. “What if something were to happen?” She stated, once again making me laugh.

“Then I’d probably die with a smile on my face, and cum-stains all over the dash of the car,” I joked.

“I’m being serious,” she said, though burst out laughing a second later.

“So am I,” I responded back, now tempting fate and her courage simultaneously. “Take your shorts and panties off too,” I now asked her.

“Oh no, I can’t do that, this is bad enough,” she told me, but I could see by the look in her eyes she was even then considering it.

“Go on mom, no one will see that for sure, and I can watch you finger yourself while we drive.”

“Just keep your eyes on the road. Well…one eye anyway,” she now chuckled as she briefly undid her seat belt again, now slipping her shorts and panties off, though she kept them on down around her ankles just in case. Even that looked sexy as hell as she now sat next to me, for all intents and purposes, entirely naked now.

Two more cars passed us by, but she didn’t slink down in her seat with either of them, and one guy in a slightly higher sitting truck did seem to glance over a bit longer than everyone else had as he passed.

“I think that guy saw me!” Mom exclaimed once again looking back over the seat.

“I think he did too,” I agreed, smiling. “Bet you gave him a reason to take his cock out and jerk it off while he drives,” I then said as I sat there now stroking my own, looking over at mom who I noticed still had her own fingers between her legs toying with her pussy.

We drove in silence for a couple of miles, no other cars coming our way at the moment as mom sat there pleasuring herself while I watched.

“Are you going to make yourself cum for me?” I asked.

“You want me to?”

“Hell yes, I want to see you get yourself off, hear it when you do.”

Another car came and went, this time she had actually sat up a little, exposing her breasts well above the dashboard when she did. This guy too seemed to glance a bit longer than the others, and I even saw his brake lights come on for a split second in my rearview mirror. Mom didn’t look back this time however, her fingers were too busy between her legs, and her eyes were now closed as she sat there working her pussy.

She was so wet, so slick, I could now hear the sound of her juices as she finger-fucked herself, the squishy decadent sounding noise of her cunt as she now furiously pummeled it with her fingers.

“Oh yeah…do it mom, do it! Fuck that cunt, fuck that pussy with your hand, make it come for me mom…make yourself come for me!”

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