The Car Park Assault on Mother and I

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The Car Park Assault on Mother and IAs a girl you get to see things you shouldn’t, take for instance, the time we were out for a drive, myself and my parents.We drove into this town and it appeared we had taken a wrong turn and should never have arrived at where we were.Dad stopped the car in a supermarket car park, got out and went into the supermarket, to ask directions and buy cigarettes.Mum had wound down her window in the passenger side of the car and I was sitting in the rear, I was ten years old.She took a map out and was looking intently at it, but I think it was insufficient for what she was looking for.Mum was in a low-cut sweater, and she called this guy over to see if he could shed any light on where we were in relation to the map.The guy stuck his head in the window and was reaching down and touching the map, which was on mum’s lap. I could see he was looking down her front and his finger, tracing on the map, was moving aound and touching her bare leg at times.Mum was concerned and kept saying, ‘Thank you’, hoping he would go away. He did eventually move back and away from the car, but only as far as the window where I sat, behind my mother.He then took his penis out, showed me, and began masturbating. I looked forward, kaçak iddaa but mum was looking down at the map, whether she knew he was there doing what he was or just ignoring him, in the hop he would go away, I honestly don’t know, but he was on full show to me and up against my window.He suddenly walked back to mums open window and just said, ‘Swallow this bitch’, and mum had turned to look at him, and took the full impact of his ejaculate onto her full face.Shock, surprise, whatever I don’t know, she simply did not react, he was shooting at her and hitting her where ever he pointed, then he thrust his hand down her sweater and grabbed her breast, and his other hand her hair as he pulled her head out of the window.I could see his cock was in her mouth and it was moving in and out. He held her firmly and started to use his hips as he held her tightly, all the time looking over the car top to ensure no one was around.What struck me was just how passive mum was, she was not struggling or fighting, she was letting him do what he wanted, she just sat and complied, at one point, he held her head and jaw, looking up at him as he thrust in and out of her mouth, his semen was all over her face and running down her exposed chest.’Get your kaçak bahis fucking pants down bitch’, he said, and mum fumbled with her belt and zipper, eventually working her pants and panties over her hips and down her legs.He pulled the passenger door open and dragged mum out closed the car door and thrust her head back into the car, with her arms touching the the seat, from where I sat I could see him fumbling down there and putting his cock into mother and start fucking her.’Don’t look’, she said to me, all the time making these strange noises, ‘Close your eyes’, she ordered me, but I could not take my eyes off him doing what he was, he was really thrusting into her really hard, the car shook and rocked and all the time mum was making these strange noises.Then mum for the first time told him to stop in a pleading voice, ‘My husband will be back shortly, you need to stop’He did, he was hard against her buttocks, all the way inside her, when he took her sweater and pushed it all the way up until her bared breasts popped out and he continued pushing it up her arms and over her head, leaving it there, he started humping again, mum was naked and muffled by her sweater.He was looking at me when he looked in through the window, güvenilir bahis ‘Show me yours’, he said menacingly, he wanted me to show myself.I sat frozen, when mum said, ‘Do as he asks Mariel, please’, and I did, until I sat in the back seat naked, with my legs apart so he could see me.After that he moaned as did my mother, they both started cumming, my mother’s cries of, ‘Oh Fuck’, repeatedly, over and over under her sweater, was enough to tell me when I think back and know better, my mother was having an orgasm too.He pulled out of her and she lay still, he buttoned up and before he moved away and disappeared, he reached into the window and past the front seat, and touched me, poking his finger into my sensitive lips, then he was gone.’He’s gone mum’, I said, and she eased herself out the window and pulled her pants up, and wiped herself clean, ‘You will not say a word of this to your dad’, she warned me, and when dad did return, mum was composed and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.Needless to say, mum became pregnant shortly after that, and my baby brother was born, then on my s*******nth birthday I was introduced to a man my father knew, a work colleague, the same man I saw that day, the same man who pushed his finger inside my pussy, and had sex with mother, because now I know, it was all staged, a fantasy of my mothers, and how do I know this, well daddy had filmed it and I found the tape, my fingering though, was on his own part, the dirty bastard.

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