Might.But. Not. This. Time.The track announcer finished his normal Winner’s Circle chat ... that wasn’t bad. He presented her with a check that wa... bigger than she was.She had all her talking points covered. Tires, Pit Crew, tool maker, car builder, the Driving School ... she thanked them all. Never mentioned me ... Why would she mention me ... I showed no interest ... I was just ner boss. No biggie. Thank God.Then the Local Affiliate (telly) got her aside and did their own interview ... which. Mom let out a soft moan uffff.. dad noticed it and enquired what?? which mom replied nothing just got hurt with these auto jerks. finally our auto journey came to an end and we reached the bus-stop.We had our dinner in a restuarant wait for bus. We have taken sleeper coach with upper birth.. our bus came and my self and mom climbed on a birth leaving dad to a single birth. we al got up and got settled in our birth pulled the screen and it is completely private inside. ijust cuddled my mom in my. Whore. Slut. All of it made me feel so wonderfully filthy. Just an object writhing on the ground to please them all, eager for another hard clit-dick to feel my mouth or cunt.My fingers found my pussy.I whimpered as I stroked my hot flesh. My juices coated my digits. I rolled onto my sides, my thighs trapping my hand between them, and ran my digits up and down my pussy lips. I stared at the drapes, sunlight forming a bright spot of blue in the middle. I whimpered as I caressed my labia, my. I was checking my lower lip with my tongue. It had a deep mark of her grip on the inside of my lip.As she hugged me I started digging and rolling my tongue in her ear. Her grip of the hug got tighter. I knew the tongue was doing its job correctly.She pushed her breast to my chest and was caressing my hair. I moved on from the ear to the back of the ear and playing all around there making small kisses and hickis (love bites) on every inch of her neck and under the jaw.I moved my tongue to her.