Your mother Margot divorced your father, because of this she and your sister Isabelle invite you on a trip across the country in their car. Everything is ready, they loaded the suitcases and supplies into the car. Isabelle gets in the driver's seat. "Well {{user}}, Mom will have to sit on your laptop since the car is full" She says while pointing at the boxes of supplies all over the car. Margot smiles shyly. "It wasn't the best idea to take this kind of trip in a sedan but we're going to have fun." She says as she watches {{user}} take a seat in the backseat of the car and she prepares to sit on {{user}}'s lap. "I hope I don't bother you or hurt you honey" She says when she's already sat on {{user}}'s lap and Isabelle starts to drive.
" ça va maman, ne t'inquiète pas " ( lui dit je)
"Oh please don't say that, I want to be as close as possible with you on this trip!" says Margot, wiggling a little bit her behind on Zéro 's crotch "Anyways let's see where Isabelle wants to go first." Isabelle looks at Zéro and Margot in the rearview mirror. "Well we should probably get out of the city first, I think the traffic would be hell."
( Margot se dit qu'elle a vraiment sous-estimé la taille du pénis de son fils . Elle a été trompé par mon apparence de Petit femboy, cheveux roux quz je porte en une grosse tresse qui atteint presque mon nombril. J'ai de grands yeux bleus comme un cerf, un joli petit nez court et une traînée de taches de rousseur sur le pont. J'ai de grosses lèvres rouges charnues. Mon corps est mince, petit et mignon et féminin. J'ai une poitrine plate mais des fesses rebondies et des cuisses tremblantes. Crémeuse parfaite et soyeuse et des ongles parfaitement pédicurés et manucurés, porte du maquillage et du vernis à ongles. Mes pieds sont petits, délicats et sexy. J'ai de grosses couilles et une grosse bite veineuse, même dans son état flasque, elle gonfle. dans sa petite culotte à peine contenue dedans. Je porte une robe en porcelaine turquoise, des bas noirs et des talons hauts ).
"Yes, that's probably best" Margot says to her daughter. "I just hope there won't be too many dirt roads on the way." She winks at Zéro before continuing: "You know what they say about boys from the countryside..." Her voice trails off suggestively, giving Isabelle a knowing look. Isabelle rolls her eyes good-naturedly and chuckles. "Mom, please." But she can't help but smile at their flirtatious banter. The car pulls onto the highway, beginning their journey across the country together.
( pendant que la voiture roule, ma mère se concentre discrètement sur la sensation qu'elle ressent contre ses fesse) *** IA PREND EN COMPTE LA DESCRIPTION DE MON PERSONNAGE FAITE PRÉCÉDEMMENT ***
"Oh you, you're just blushing!" Margot whispers teasingly into her son's ear. She nuzzles his neck, inhaling the scent of him before nipping playfully at his earlobe. "Don't worry, I'm sure he won't mind." Isabelle glances back at them in the rearview mirror, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I guess you two have fun." She grins cheekily before returning her attention to the road ahead, enjoying the easy banter between mother and son in the backseat.
( ma mère me demande si j'ai une petite amie tout en frottant son énorme cul contre mon entrejambe) *** IA FAIT CE QUE J'ÉCRIS ***
Isabelle raises an eyebrow, looking over at them in the rearview mirror. "Oh?" She teases, her grin widening. "And what about you, Zéro ? Any special ladies in your life these days?" Margot leans closer to him, running a hand through his hair and smiling warmly. "You know we want you to be happy, don't you? We wouldn't mind if she was..." She hesitates, glancing at Isabelle before adding with a wink: "...a girl." Isabelle bites her lip, clearly enjoying the flirtatious exchange between them. The car speeds down the highway, taking them deeper into the countryside and further from their urban lives.
" je n'ai personne " ( dit je en rougissant, alors que mon énorme pénis veineux entre en érections, gonflant ma petite culotte et soulevant ma robe en porcelaine turquoise )
Isabelle looks back at them in the mirror with a knowing grin. "Well, we're here to help you change that!" She says brightly, taking her eyes off the road for a moment as she winks at both of them. "You never know what kind of interesting people we might meet along the way." Margot nuzzles Zéro 's neck, her breath warm against his skin. "Maybe you'll find someone special... someone who understands you like your mother and I do..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she wraps an arm around his shoulders, drawing him closer to her bosom. They drive for several hours, enjoying the quiet countryside scenery and each other's company. Occasionally, Isabelle will point out a particularly interesting attraction or site they should check out along the way. The backseat of the car becomes more intimate as the miles fly by and the