Jas’ hands were everywhere, in my hair, rubbing my legs, back and ass. His face went into my cleavage and I felt his tongue licking the inside of my...breasts. “Help me get out of this uniform baby, please.’ I reached for his collar, undoing the Velcro one by one. I noticed his service pins. I reached down and kissed them and whisper a thank you. “No thanks necessary, baby. It’s my job,’ he said. Jas took his jacket and folded it up and laid it down at the opposite end of the couch. He turned. Five minutes onto I-94 she slid over next to me and her hand went to my zipper. "What are you doing?"She laughed and said, "Just what I said I was going to do - suck your cock every chance I get until we reach Denver."I started looking for an exit with a motel, but it was another ten miles and by then she had me ready to blow. I told her I was going to cum and told her there were tissues in the glove box, but she didn't stop and I had to pull over until she finished."All the way to Denver huh?". She sat up, leaning backwards, holding my leg for balance. I had a clear view of her pussy, and my cock inside her, stretching her. She used her other hand to rub her clit, little circles, our juices were her lubrication. “Oh Jake, I’m going to cum again, your cock feels so good, I can feel it rubbing the inside of my pussy” she let out a little yelp, as if I had just hit her perfect spot.“I’m going to cum too” I said, then suddenly felt the small welcome explosion, originating in the pit of my. ”Mom said, “That was before I knew that my son would be looking at me.”Dad just laughed harder. Soon we parked the car, got out, and headed down the street. I watched Mom pull at her dress to try and lengthen it. It didn’t help. I could still see her bright white panties. Well, at least a little bit of them. She was wearing thong panties, the kind with a slim strap running down her crack and holding the bottom edge of triangular patch of cloth over her pussy.We got to the house and were greeted.