When I got close enough, I could see it was just a couple of kids sitting in the front seat."What the hell are you trying to do? At the speed you were...going, you were lucky you were able to stop before you hit someone. Also, I could have easily shot both of you while trying to protect everyone standing here. Now I suggest that both of you slow down when you're on these narrow roads." Yes Sir! We're sorry, Sir. I promise I will slow down from now on. I'm sorry I scared everyone by driving so. I’m sorry you had to see us like this, but we are going to continue enjoying each other’s bodies from now on.”She walked closer, clearly studying the situation. “But……isn’t this i*****l? Don’t they call it i****t or something? And how come you’ve got your thingy in mom’s bottom, that’s not how you have sex!”Mom decided it was time for some parental involvement, and I couldn’t have been happier as I was getting out of my depth real fast! She moved forward and my cock slid out of her ass with a. One was another sissy girl, who lived about 40 minutes away and the other was a young male admirer, who was staying in a nearby hotel while he was working in the area.They were both keen on meeting up that night, so I invited them both over, but things don't always go smoothly.I had dressed earlier in the evening and was wearing a black bra, black waist clincher and matching skirted panty suspenders. I love skirted panties. For those that are unfamiliar with these, they are like normal thongs. My dad was an over the road trucker and would be gone three to five days a week delivering widgets to and from Detroit to surrounding out of state factories.Katie (my mom) was thirty four years young, stood five feet eight inches tall. She is a brunette with blue eyes and has long legs and large breasts. As usual, I dropped off my school books on the kitchen table and opened the refrigerator to pour some Vernors Ginger Ale into an ice filled glass. I then added a tablespoon of vodka to the mix.