She was wet and my seat was already soaked. I knew that the combination of the Harley vibrating, my rubbing, and the situation was going to be good fo...r her. I kept my speed synchronized with the other vehicles. I had a memory of this same situation some thirty-five years ago when I was twenty-seven and my eighteen-year-old girlfriend were crossing the Causeway. She managed to crawl around from behind me and straddle me. We were looking in each other’s eyes and fucked nearly all the way across.. Within minutes I could tell from her regular deep breathing that the Vicodin had done its thing and knocked her out. There she lay, head turned slightly toward the window and arms to her side, legs crossed. I reached down and slid her seat back and began stroking the inside of her left thigh. From her knee up her thigh until I could feel her velvety soft pubic hair brushing against the side of my hand and back again. She felt so nice, so soft. After a while, with a gentle tug I lifted her. .Give my that paper napkin.Sister:here it is ma..Mom(in her mind): poor girl.. If you are late by some time,this water might be in my vagina.As we approached shopping mall my mom adjusted her saree and got down the car.We went into some shop to buy clothes.My mom said to us that she would join us after 10 min .I noticed my mom going into a medical store near by.I thought she is taking some tables are pregnancy pill.As my mom came back I askedMe:mom,what did you buy??Mom:nothing… Some. Then the bloody front door bell went. I heard chatter and then she walked back into the room and resumed stroking my cock. “Who was that?” I asked “Nobody” she said “wrong house”. Then I felt my cock being sucked. It felt so good. Normally she just sucked the first couple of inches but this time my cock went balls deep. I moaned and kept squealing “yes babe, oh yes”.I was getting close to cumming and said so as she had never giving me a full blow job. But the sucking continued. I said it again.