After buying food and bakery thing we were returning and she took a glance at the mirror to check on kids and took a U-turn to a hilltop stopped the c...r and said me to come out. I was like fuck man. I went back and she was lying on the Trunk with her knee-length dress pulled to her hips and her top of the dress was dragged below her boobs area. They had Nissan Pathfinder SUV car that had more Trunk space. She said “You wanted to fuck me in the kitchen now what happened. Kids r sleeping” Seeing. That's what I like about you. You let your body do the talking. Stop it. Curiously, words come to mind like slut and bitch. You sound like some jealous husband or something. What about you? You think I don't notice you flirting with that girl serving drinks? She's no girl. Queen then. What does it matter? She crosses her arms under her breasts and turns away, every bit the indignant lover. Reaching forward under the table and gently stroking her thigh just above the knee, I change. "Mmm, thats it. Oh fuck, yeah. Look at me while you eat my pussy. That's a good boy."I used my fingers to part her large pussy lips so that my tongue could lap at the inner labia of her gaping wet cunt."Mmm yeah. Keep going, eat mommy's pussy!" she cried out. "Mommy loves her good little boy." I don't know why, but hearing her speak like that aroused me so much. Her hand rested on the back of my head and she directed me on how she liked her cunt to be licked. I lapped away at it. I licked. And then the connection we had was out of this world. I should have known. Oh God, Jennifer, I’m so sorry. I’ve hurt you badly. If you want me to leave now, I will.”She hugged me fiercely. “Don’t leave. Please. Just stay and hold me.”Time passed, I don’t even know how long. I didn’t care how long. I didn’t look at a clock. It just didn’t matter.“Do you regret making love with me, Jennifer?”“No! No! That’s not what I’m saying. Oh my God, it was the most amazing experience. Maybe it was a fluke,.