“What’s wrong?” Alex asked, slowing down.
“Leg cramp,” I lied, falling back onto his cock completely, as his finger pulled out as quickly as it entered.
“Should I stop?” Alex asked.
“No, no,” I said, as I began bouncing up and down on Cory’s cock, “I will just stretch it out.”
“Poor Cory,” Alex said, seeing me move up and down, unaware of what I was really doing.
“I’m okay,” Cory said, as his hands went to my hips.
“I’m not hurting you?” I asked, trying to play along.
He laughed, “No, it’s all good.”
“Let me know if you need me to pull over for a few,” Alex offered.
“Will do,” I nodded, when oddly enough I really got a leg cramp… fucking irony.
I reluctantly moved right and up, Cory’s cock sliding out of me, and I said, “Actually, we need to pull over.”
“Okay,” Alex said, slowing down.
“Sorry, Cory, I really need to get out and stretch my leg,” I apologized, wanting him to know I did indeed have a leg cramp.
“I could use a stretch too,” he added, putting his throbbing cock away, as his cum and my wetness leaked out of me.
I wondered if I smelled of sex and I grabbed my purse and pulled out some wet naps. As soon as the car stopped, I got out and stretched my leg, which was still cramping.
The men got out and stretched too.
“Under an hour,” Alex said.
“I know,” I nodded, “I’m all good, just got to get this cramp out.”
“No hurry,” Alex nodded, before he added, “I’m going to take a quick piss.”
As soon as he went around the other side of the car, I quickly began wiping my legs, even under my skirt, not worrying about the one car that drove by. I needed to get rid of the scent of sex.
Cory coughed, which was a warning cough, and I quickly tossed away the wet naps.
Alex said, “Shit, it really is hot today.”
“Burning hot,” Cory agreed.
I added, glancing to Cory, “The heat is stifling.”
“Ready?” my oblivious husband asked.
“Definitely,” I nodded, keeping my gaze on my son, implying that I indeed was looking forward to resuming what we were just doing.
“All right, next stop will be for the night,” Alex announced.
“Sounds good,” I said, as Cory got back in the car.
Once in and back on the road, I fished out Cory’s cock as Alex asked, “Maybe we can find a hotel with a hot tub.”
“Definitely,” I agreed, my body definitely sore from the long day of confined space and, of course, confined fucking. I got Cory’s cock, which was still hard, out and positioned it back at my wanton cunt.
Cory held my hips to keep me balanced as I lowered myself back on my son’s cock.
Once he was all in, I just again sat on his cock, enjoying feeling full. Then I began slowly grinding him again, needing to get my pussy revved up again.
I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the slow build as, ironically, Billy Joel’s ‘We Didn’t Start the Fire’ played.
As my orgasm began building and I needed more, I decided to try a new position, I leaned to my right as far as I could go, lifted my ass up which had his cock slide out of me and pointed to Cory.
Cory realized what I wanted. For him to move onto his side and fuck me that way.
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