My mother is in her forties but still has a lot of vaginal fluid.

*Beep! Beep!* Hearing the car horn, I ran out of the house as fast as I could and saw my aunt getting out of the driver's seat. We'd already agreed that today, Sunday, we were going to help my maternal grandmother move in the countryside. Since we didn't have much stuff, and my uncles had already moved most of the larger items, this trip was mainly to help my grandmother pack some smaller things, so my uncle and father didn't go and went to work instead. I looked up and saw that my aunt had somehow gotten her hands on a small truck; she's a driver, so she has some connections.

"Auntie, so early?

" "Early? It's quite a drive from town to the countryside. Besides, it's so hot; I don't want to be roasted for an hour or two." Just then, my mother came out and said with a smile, "We should go early, otherwise it'll be embarrassing to arrive before we've even finished our work and have to eat." "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and we'll be off right away."

After a while, my mother and I were ready and walked to the truck. At this moment, my aunt opened the driver's side door, pointed apologetically to a box on the middle seat, and said, "This is for taking to the countryside; it's too bumpy in the back, so I have to put it in the front." I thought, "Xiaoqiang, you're so old now, won't it be tiring to let your mom sit on your lap for a while?"

The latest door is high, pulling a foreigner to have sex on the street—

it's hard to say, I wonder if she can hold such a heavy person for so long. I joked, "My figure isn't too perfect!"

My mom protested, and defiantly spun around on the ground. Indeed, for a woman in her forties, having a figure like hers is not easy, something to be proud of. Especially for a woman whose face isn't particularly outstanding, she's always trying to show off her strengths. Look, it's not like we're going on a picnic today, yet she's dressed so brightly. She's wearing a tight black t-shirt and a matching mini-skirt; I don't know if it's hot or if she knows she'll be doing physical labor, but she's not wearing socks, just sandals barefoot. I don't know what you guys would think, but a certain part of me started to get restless. I immediately jumped into the car and sat there obediently, not daring to move.

Finally, we were driving, but my nightmare had just begun. For some reason, Mom was unusually excited today, constantly shifting on my lap and leaning over to whisper to my aunt. I was planning something big today, so I wore a tank top and loose-fitting, thin silk beach shorts—the kind that don't absorb sweat. Just in case, I'd tucked my semi-erect penis between my thighs when I got in the car, but it kept getting bigger. Why? Do I even need to ask? My nose was filled with the scent of a mature woman; my eyes saw her white neck, her rounded earlobes, and her proud breasts, barely concealed by a black veil; my calves were pressed together, bare skin. But

that's not all; the worst part was her crotch. Her full buttocks kept moving against my thighs, and I could clearly feel the outline of her panties. Only when she leaned close to my aunt's ear to speak, slightly away from my thighs, could I adjust my posture; otherwise, I'd already been exposed.

Okay, we're going to talk again, let's calm down quickly. But this time, I don't know what joke she told, Mom laughed especially loudly, and when she sat back down, it was really hard. My legs were already numb, and I didn't squeeze them together properly, and my penis, like a venomous snake, pressed against Mom's buttocks. Oh no! She must have felt it, the laughter suddenly stopped, and we both sat there motionless.

We didn't want to do anything more, but the worst thing was that we turned onto a country road. The ground started to become uneven, and the car bounced violently. Mom was bouncing up and down on my lap, and no matter how much she held onto something, it was no use. We were like having sex. Just thinking about this made my penis grow even bigger, and it finally slipped out of my underwear. Now there were only three thin layers of fabric between Mom and me.

The car bounced even more violently, and Mom on my lap started to change. Now she was holding onto something in front of her, leaning forward, and her buttocks were sticking up. Oh my god, I could clearly feel her two hot, semi-circular protrusions on the head of my penis. Suddenly the car lurched violently, and ah, my glans, through three layers of fabric, slid into my mother's vagina. "Ah," my mother let out a soft moan. "

What's wrong?" my aunt asked. "Nothing, just bumped my head." She secretly pinched my flesh as she spoke. Never mind, it's already like this, might as well go for it. While my aunt was focused on driving, I grabbed my mother's two bare legs and spread them wide, allowing my penis to penetrate even further. We moved like this with the car. I don't know if this counts as intercourse; foreigners call this "dryfuck," I don't know the Chinese term.

After a while, the car stopped; we had arrived at our destination. Just as I was wondering how to get out, my mother pulled my aunt out first. Xiaoqiang was a little carsick, so we told him to stay and rest. She secretly winked at me and smiled.

The weather in July is unpredictable; just as we finished work, ate dinner, and were preparing to go home, the sky suddenly darkened, and then a heavy rain began. While tidying up the old house, my aunt and mother found many things from their childhood and insisted on bringing them home. Because of the rain, they could only put them in the middle, and this time they were packed all the way to the ceiling. My mother and I, sitting there, couldn't see my aunt at all; we could only hear her voice. Just as the car was about to start, my mother suddenly got out, saying she'd forgotten something. She came back a while later and shoved something into my hand. The car started moving, and I curiously used a flash of lightning to see what my mother had given me. I saw it—a wet pair of panties. Could it be…? I touched my mother's buttocks, and I really couldn't feel the outline of the panties anymore.

My

penis instantly hardened, and I was about to hug my mother, but she pushed me away. I saw her stand up and slowly lift her short skirt. A flash of lightning, and I saw it—I saw the most beautiful thing in the world. White, with a patch of black pubic hair in the middle, not much, with water droplets on it, I didn't know what kind of water it was. Then came the two reddish-black semi-circular protrusions where I was born, with something else in between, but I couldn't make it out. After the lightning, darkness enveloped everything. I hugged my mother tightly, grasping her full breasts with both hands, pressing my face against her smooth buttocks, kissing that forbidden territory.

A stream of fluid flowed from within, and then my mother collapsed weakly into my arms; I knew she had reached her climax. We held each other tightly, outside the car, in the pouring rain and complete darkness, as if the whole world consisted only of us, mother and child. Because of the rain, the road was even more difficult to navigate, and my aunt was completely focused on driving, not daring to speak, let alone pay attention to us. Then my mother moved again, one hand reaching into my pants, tightly gripping my penis, the other slowly pulling down my pants. Soon, my erect penis was exposed to the wind. Then, in the darkness, I slowly returned to my mother's womb, warm and tight—how wonderful! Rainy days make the road bumpier and longer. My mother and I… reached the pinnacle of ecstasy!

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