Ms. Carte's contact in Palau lives on an island in an archipelago. The archipelago is tucked into the island's interior, to the southeast.
You pile into a beat-up pickup truck in the parking lot of the hospital. Ms. Carte drives.
Space is limited, and Cerise selfishly calls shotgun, so you have to sit in the cramped cab with Mom on your lap. The roads are well-paved and well-maintained but the terrain is natrually bumpy, and she bounces up and down on your lap as the vehicle rumbles onward.
Ms. Carte drives past a long suspension bridge on the way. Cerise points it out, informing you that it's the Japan-Palau Friendship Bridge. "We moved to a country of weebs," she says. "Joy."
The truck hits a small tree branch and the cab heaves upward. Mom's body bounces wildly, her breasts jiggling obscenely.
You get the sense that if she really didn't want to, she wouldn't be jostling around nearly as much.
Still, with her body pressed against yours -- and given how long it's been since you had any form of release -- it's hard not to react.
"Hmm-- this truck rides a little rough doesn't it?~" she says. She looks over her shoulder at you, smiling.
All the while her plump ass -- covered only by a pair of stretched denim jeans -- grinds tantalizingly against you.
[X] Hey, are you doing that on purpose?
[ ] Ignore it.
Cerise stares disinterestedly out her window, watching the emerald palms and low-growing bushes whizz past. Ms. Carte keeps her eyes firmly on the road. Neither seem to be paying attention to the stealth lapdance Mom is giving you in the back.
You put your chin on her shoulder. Short of breath, you pant: "are you doing that on purpose?"
"Hmm? I have no idea what you're talking about..." she murmurs. She pushes her ass against your crotch with extra oomph as if to underline this obvious lie.
"You're trying to tease me," you breath into her ear.
This makes her lips curl into a sly smile. "You perverted boy."
"It's hardly perverted if you're the one doing it to ME--"
She snakes her hand down and molests you through the crotch of your pants, still rubbing her body unashamedly against you like she's in heat.
"Your perverted body makes me do it," she says. "I can't help myself."
You say a silent prayer of thanks for the loud hum of the truck's A/C, preventing this lascivious conversation from reaching the ears of Ms. Carte and Cerise.
Her hands grope and feel you up, making your muscles tense in need and anticipation. Ms. Carte wasn't lying: you're fully functional and anatomically correct. Your rock-hard dick strains against the confines of your jeans and begs to be released.
"Scootch forward a bit," you command.
"Mm?~ Like this?~"
Glancing to the front of the truck to make sure neither of the others are looking, you unzip your pants and unleash your oozing cock.
Mom settles back against you, trapping your shaft between her butt and your stomach. You stifle a satisfied sigh. Your erection pulses and throbs, pleasure coursing through it as she lets her weight settle against it.
"What is that, I wonder?" she says, playing coy. "It's warm..."
"Why aren't you moving like before?" you whine.
"Well-- you didn't seem to like it..."
You grab onto her pliant, fleshy shoulders and push her down, then release her. In this way, you force her to grind against your horny cock, controlling her humping motions.
"I knew you were a pervert," she says. Her voice has an obscene huskiness to it, laced with incestuous lust. "Using your own mother to masturbate... you're unbelievable.~" She brushes your hands off her shoulders and takes control. She humps herself against you in a long, slow, semicircular rhythm that drives you wild. It takes all of your willpower not to push her off you, tug her pants down, and fuck her brains out.
"You can use me to cum," she says. "Cum as much as you want on Mama."
That does it. You grab a handful of her hair and wrench her face around to kiss her, not caring who sees. Ms. Carte and Cerise look up, watching in the rearview as you give her a delicious, wet, sloppy French kiss and blow creamy ropes of cum all across her plush ass.