Mum came down wearing a plain red t shirt and a skirt. Was a good look, nice tight top showing off her big busty boobs and tanned legs.Let the journey...begin she said!! We was going to take it in turns to drive change every hour. She was behind the wheel first and i just couldnt help but look at her busty tits. By now 2 hours into it i took over and started to drive. As we was on the motor way i noticed a lorry driver trying to look in at mum in the passenger seat. I dont think she had a clue. She still had on the spaghetti strap shirt and was fitting a black long sleeved jacket over it. “How do I look?” she asked as she looked herself up and down in the mirror. “You look… good,” Scott said not sure what to say since he didn’t want to fuck up his chance with her. If he even had a chance, he thought. “Good,” she said turning to him and smiling. “Now let’s go have us some fun kiddo.” The two had a great dinner and shared a pizza and a pasta dish. During the dinner, Scott kept staring. With a different tactic in mind, he lifted her solidly by the hips and threw her to her back. His own body followed quickly and he pinned her legs to her chest before dropped his face to her dripping pussy. He licked her up and down as she pushed against him, “Uh... fuck! Oh, God... uh... uh...”not sure how much longer she could take it. The muscles in her stomach tightened and contracted, shaking every inch of her body. Still, he did not slow, and it was all she could do to keep herself from. ?" Our eyes met in moonlight and her words trailed off."God, I'm stupid," she said suddenly. "That's it isn't it? Poor, stupid Shasta lying out there on the porch swing with the man she loves ... the only man she's ever loved, fucking the daylights out of her, wondering deep down in her heart when he's ever going to let her have his baby. I see it all now. For a while, I thought that we were running from something or that you just had trust issues, because you never tell me about your past. Now.