1. Mother-in-Law: Pussy flashing changing in the car


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: tenpixie, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    street? What did she mean, &#034stand watch&#034? I took inventory of the street. No one was walking by on the sidewalk at the moment, but cars were constantly driving by, stopping right next to our car at the stop sign we were parked beside. What was I going to do if someone walked by and looked in anyway, tell them not to? The windows were still part-way rolled down and I could hear my MIL repeatedly reposition herself in the cramped backseat. I stood up on the sidewalk with my back against the rear passenger door. I turned my head slightly and gave a quick glance to survey what was going on inside. I could see in through the open part of the window, and I was angled up above her on the sidewalk so that she couldn't see my face as I was looking down into the backseat. She was sitting upright in the middle seat, still dressed but with her green striped bikini lying on the seat next to her. I could see her fingers fiddling with the bottom buttons of her white shirt. She swayed back and forth pulling her arms out of the short sleeves revealing a plain white bra. Finally! I had lusted after this woman for months. She had big full B-cups, much bigger than than my wife's tiny breasts, and I was finally about to get a glimpse of them. Just as her hands started to reach behind her back to unclasp her bra, a big white SUV pulled up right next to us at the stop sign, demanding my attention. A middle-aged man sat in the passenger seat as (I assume) his wife was in the driver seat. I ...
    watched as his eyes went from appearing half-asl**p, then locking onto my backseat window, and looking as if they would literally pop out of his skull. I knew what he must be seeing. As soon as the accelerated past the stop I craned my head back down toward the backseat, but I was too late. My gorgeous MIL was already tying her bikini straps from the back and lovely breasts were covered up tight. My heart sank. I cursed the timing of that SUV and couldn't believe I had just missed the chance to see her beautiful B-cups for the first time. As I was taking in the massive disappointment, I heard her shuffling around in the backseat again. With my back still against the rear passenger door, I heard the unzipping of her cargo pants and the sound of fabric sliding against skin. I gave a quick glance backward to survey the scene. She was now lying on her back across the seats, her head away from me and her feet right under me. She was pulling off the cargo shorts from her ankle, her white cotton panties still on and her green and white-striped bikini clutched in her left hand. Again, another car was approaching from down the street. I couldn't miss another opportunity. A total stranger got to see my MIL's breasts today and I've got nothing, this is bullshit. I told myself I would peer into the backseat, screw the passing car. But as it pulled up the passenger was making eye contact with me and for some reason I couldn't pull away to check out the backseat... maybe a guilty conscious? ...