"Why not? It might be fun."
He reached for her ass, but Carol danced away.
"Not now!" she said. "We have someplace to go, remember? You and Ginger can sit in back, and we'll put the top down on the car."
Roger and Ginger helped put the top down, then climbed into the narrow back seat. Carol moved under the wheel, backing the car to the street. As she drove, with the sun burning on her body, she felt free of inhibitions – the need to fantasize.
She glanced into the view mirror. Ginger had her head down in Roger's lap, and Carol had to turn around to see what she was doing, although she knew already. She saw Ginger had taken Roger's cock from the fringed legs of his cut-offs, and was licking her hot little tongue about the head of his prick.
"Don't you care if someone sees you licking his cock, Ginger?" Carol asked.
"No," Ginger said, sliding her tongue about the smooth head of Roger's cock.
Carol shivered and glanced around. There was hardly any traffic and the danger of Ginger being seen was very remote.
"This time I'm not gonna choke," Ginger said. "This time I'm gonna get all Roger's come juice down my throat."
Carol found it difficult to drive. She wanted to watch Ginger sucking her sons cock. She dropped one hand off the steering wheel and reached between her legs, pressuring her cunt. She kept looking over her shoulder at Ginger.
Ginger drew her knees underneath her body, causing her tight little ass to lift into the air. The safety pin had been removed, Carol noticed, and the hair less pink flesh of Ginger's cunt flashed in the sunlight. Ginger gurgled as she stuffed half of Roger's cock into her mouth, her tongue licking as she waggled her uplifted ass.
"Ooooo, baby, baby," Carol moaned from the front seat. "Suck him off, Ginger! Suck Roger's cock off, make him came in your hot, sweet mouth! Drink his fucking come juice down, baby! Ooohhh, I want to stop this fucking car and climb back there and help you!"
Ginger made gulping sounds as her small mouth moved up and down, her lips very stretched around Roger's cock. Her tight ass was almost exposed over the side of the car and even that excited Carol. The sounds Ginger made told her of the hunger the little girl had. She could imagine the way Ginger's tongue licked and swirled about Roger's cock. She worked a finger into the tight crotch of her shorts, finding her cunt bubbling and wet. She poked her finger at her clitoris, steering carefully with the other hand. Lifting her finger to her mouth, Carol licked at the juices of her own cunt.
"Suck his cock!" she moaned, shoving her finger back to her pussy. "Suck his prick good, baby! Ooooo, suck that hard cock, Ginger! Make him come in your sweet little mouth! Oh, I wish I had it in my mouth!"
Roger arched his cock upward, trying to fuck deep into his cousin's tight mouth. Ginger's lips pulled hard, her mouth hot and wet and sending tremors of ecstasy through his balls. He rested his hand on top of Ginger's head, but with a light touch. He squirmed his ass on the seat of the car, moaning softly with pleasure.
"Take his balls out!" Carol hissed. "Pull Roger's balls out of his shorts so I can see them, Ginger."
Ginger's small hand slipped into the shorts, and she pulled Roger's balls free. She let them rest in her palm as she sucked on his cock, making hungry, wet sounds.
"Ohhhh, shit!" Carol whimpered, thrusting her hips forward so she could get her finger up her burning pussy. "I want to taste his cock, too, damn it! It's so hard to sit here, drive this fucking car, and fuck myself and watch you two little fuckers! It makes me so hot, makes my cunt so fucking wet!"
"Park the fucking car, Mother!" Roger groaned. "Park the fucking car and watch, then?"
"I can't!" Carol wailed. "There's no place to stop here!"
Ginger gurgled and almost strangled herself on her cousin's cock. She went down so fast and hard, the rounded prick head almost penetrated her tight young throat. She recovered swiftly and bobbed her pretty little, face up and down, making sure she didn't suck more than half into her mouth.
Roger groaned as Ginger's wet tongue licked about the head of his cock. He felt the need to piss, and fought against the urge to do so into her mouth. If it had been his mother sucking him, he would have given in and pissed. But he didn't know if Ginger would go for something as wild as that.
"Oh, God!" Carol yelped. "I'm coming! My cunt is coming… and I can't hardly drive this fucking car! Suck his cock, Ginger! Suck his little balls dry! Make him come in your cocksucking throat, baby! Ooooo! My cunt is on fire and my finger is so deep and I'm coming so fucking hard and fast!"
"I'm gonna came, Ginger!" Roger yelled. Ginger made a gurgling sound and began to suck on the head of his cock as hard as she could, greedy and hungry.
The first squirt came roaring from his piss hole, splashing at the back of her throat. Ginger's eyes popped wide open with surprise to feel his cock coming into her mouth. Before she could swallow, he squirted again. Her checks seemed to balloon outward. Her tongue raced about his piss hole as her throat started working. The thick come juice was hot, burning at her throat. She gulped wetly.
"Take it! Take it!" Carol shouted, her own cunt squeezing at her finger. She scooted her ass forward on the seat until she was almost lying and driving at the same time. "Suck that cock, Ginger! Swallow my sons sweet come juice! Eat it up, baby!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Ginger whimpered, swallowing as fast as she could, but still losing the creamy juice. She drew her lips up on Roger's cock until she had them just around his piss hole. She sucked as hard as she could, drawing the hot come juice across her tongue. She could swallow better now and managed to take the rest of his boiling come juice down her throat.
"I lost some!" she wailed when Roger finished coming.
"Lick it up!" Carol urged.
Ginger shot her tongue about her cousin's cock and balls, lapping up the come juice she had lost. She licked at Roger's balls, cleaning him. When she finished, she sat up on the seat, giggling naughtily. "I've got come juice all over my hand, Aunt Carol!"
"Give it to me!" Carol hissed. "Let me taste it!"
Ginger shoved her hand over the seat, and Carol grasped her niece's wrist, her tongue licking at the palm, tasting her son's delicious come juice. She licked Ginger's palm thoroughly clean, then pushed her finger back into her cunt. She fucked her finger in and out a few times then lifted it. She shoved her glistening finger over the seat.
"Taste me, Ginger," she said. "Have a taste of my cunt."
"Oh, yes!" Ginger pulled her aunt's finger into her mouth, sucking and licking, tasting the cunt juices. "Mmmmm, you taste as good as Roger's cock, Aunt Carol!"
"You think that tastes good, Ginger?" Roger said, tucking his cock and balls into his shorts. "You should suck the juice from my mother's cunt. That tastes better yet!"
"Oh, baby, don't put your cock back inside," Carol said. "Let it stay out so we can see it."
"I'd like to suck your cunt, Aunt Carol," Ginger said, giggling again.
"You'll get hair in your fucking mouth, too," Roger laughed. "I always do."
He leaned back, his cock exposed to the sun. Ginger leaned over the seat, dropping her arms across Carol's shoulders. Carol turned her head, and Roger watched them kiss. Ginger cupped her aunt's rounded tits, squeezing them and pressing her tongue into Carol's mouth. Carol sucked at her niece's tongue, mewling in pleasure while Ginger fondled her naked tits. They were well out of the traffic areas now, and not another car was on the road.
"Take my titties out, Ginger," Carol said softly. "Take my fucking tits out so I can feel the sun on them!"
Her halter dropped away and she sat driving the car naked from the waist up. She felt very, very happy and free, driving along almost naked, with her niece leaning over and caressing her tits, pulling and twisting at her nipples sweetly. She noticed, in the mirror, her son sat in the back seat with his cock out, sliding his hand up and down hip cousin's thighs under the cut-open sunsuit. A tremor of erotic pleasure went through Carol's body. Roger ran his hand under Ginger's sunsuit, shoving it over her tight little ass. He stroked the flesh, looking at the sweet ass cheeks. He couldn't resist leaning forward to kiss his cousin's ass. Pressing his lips to one fine cheek, he slipped the tip of his tongue over the skin.