I didn’t think it would be too long for me so I tried to concentrate on making mom cum first. She must have been really in need because she began pushing back on me harder than I was ramming into her quivering cunt.
“Oh, fuck, yeah! Almost … don’t stop! … Gaaahd!”
I was slamming so hard into her ass that I was sure we were going to leave a dent in her fender! As she shook in the midst of her orgasm I kept going, whether I made her cum again or did so myself didn’t matter to me. Mom recovered enough to join again in our mutual movements. Not long now!
We both heard the house door release and open. Mom pulled her arms off the hood but stayed bent over next to the side of the car. I moved back as she changed positions, which worked out to my benefit, I hoped, as I was now more hidden by the car’s passenger compartment. But my cock was still lodged deep in mom’s soaked pussy.
“Oh, here you are. I wondered where you two went when you weren’t in the kitchen anymore.”
Once again, quick thinking mom said, “Jeremy told me there was a scratch on my car and I came … to check it out.”
I had to put my hand over my mouth as I coughed to cover my choking.
Mom looked at me over her shoulder. “Are you okay?”
“Something in my throat.”
“I get that a lot lately.” She replied dryly.
I almost lost a lung then. I saw mom’s evil-looking grin as she looked at the side of the car.
“It’s not that big Jeremy.” She wiggled her ass against my crotch.
I knew she was teasing me some more. “What do you mean? It’s huge!” I shoved into her so hard I almost toppled her forward.
Dad took a step closer. “Let me see it.”
The next cough stuck in my throat.
Mom simply answered, “No, it’s really nothing. You can barely see it. Jeremy is just exaggerating how big it is.”
I wasn’t sure if this was another crack about my dick or just panic as dad took another slow step.
I quickly added, “I’ll get some of that scratch concealer at the hardware store tomorrow. You won’t even be able to tell where the scratch was.” Dad paused. “It really is nothing dad. Don’t worry about it.”
“Well I guess, if you say so. Don’t forget to do that tomorrow. I have a couple small nicks that could be covered up too.”
Great! Now I really did have to go to the hardware store tomorrow! I heard mom giggle. She stood up and her skirt simply fell back into place. I was left standing there with my softening dick hanging out in the open.
In an effort to keep mom with me I said, “What about this spot here mom?”
She looked directly at me, a sly grin covering her face. “I think you can take care of it dear. You can probably just rub it out.”
Her grin grew wickedly as she turned to follow dad back into the house. She paused at the door.
“That’s what you get for scaring me like you did.”
I could hear dad’s voice saying something about scaring, but I couldn’t hear it all. I pulled up my shorts, taking a minute or two for my erection to subside before I reentered the house. I couldn’t let dad see me with a woody after having been pressed up behind mom whether he didn’t suspect anything or not!