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I woke slowly the next morning with the sunshine
streaming in the window and watched the little dust
motes dancing in the beams. The memories of last night
after dinner slowly came back one by one as I finally
had a chance to reflect and try and deal with the moral
issues that last night had shattered my whole ideas of
sex, and right from wrong. I knew that if anyone ever
found out about what had transpired then I would go to
jail.
I also considered the fantastic orgasm that my daughter
had given me along with how I enjoyed pleasing my son to
the point where I wanted to make love to him. As I
turned this over in my mind I realize that I had lost
control completely last night. I had become that whore
or slut that could not get enough sex. The more I
thought about last night the more turned on I got. The
thought also entered my mind that I had prostituted
myself for money. It did not matter that it was my own
son or some stranger. I had performed a sex act for
financial gain.
I guess I was starting to try and justify my actions.
Was it really so wrong to live a bit, to be able to
enjoy my body and others. I can still recall my daughter
holding me after she had performed oral sex on me and
had given me pleasure that I did not know was possible
to feel. Her warm body holding me after I regained
consciousness and her gentle kisses to my neck as she
ran her fingers through my hair.
With a start I realized that my hand was cupping my
coochie and I was grinding my clit with the palm of my
hand as my finger slid up and down between the lips. I
could feel how wet I was as I was without realizing it
bringing the moisture up and to my clit. I jerked my
hand way thinking to myself, "Oh, my God, I am
masturbating while thinking about sucking my sons cock
and my daughter eating my pussy!"
Unbidden visualization came into being of me on my knees
sucking Cole's Cock as I sat on Brooks face. While
holding this image in my mind my hand went back to work
but this time I was ramming two fingers in and out of my
pussy with one hand and rubbing my clit back and forth
with the other. My hips were slowly undulating in time
with my fingers till I had a small orgasm. I was still
horny though and knew I needed more.
I got out of bed wishing that I had something sexier to
where besides this cotton gown and would not have
anything better till Cole decided to pay me for my
services. I just did not want him to know how much I
wanted sex how good it felt to be turned on.
I slowly opened the door to Cole's room and found him
still asleep in his bed. I gently pulled the covers down
and gently pulled his cock out of the opening in his
pajamas. For the first time felt and saw it small and
soft. I knew this would never do as I lowered my mouth
over his limp penis and slowly swirled my tongue around
it. I could feel it growing in my mouth as I pulled up
my night gown and slid my fingers over my wet pussy
centering in my clit and rubbing it back and forth as
his hardening cock swelled to its full size.
"Mother? What are you doing?" Cole asked in a surprised
voice.
I pulled my head up and off his cock and started to
slide my hand up and down the shaft and rubbing the head
with my thumb on every upstroke and replied, "This is
what you wanted son? To have your own personal live in
slut to take care of your needs?"
"Well... I did not ask you to do it this time. Not that
I am complaining."
"Well son, you did say the better I pleased you the more
money you would send my way?" I replied before plunging
my mouth back over his cock and continued sucking his
cock while thinking to myself, "I wonder what it would
feel like inside of my pussy hammering in and out like
my fingers are now?"
Cole started to move his hips in time with my mouth
fucking his cock into my mouth as my tongue swirled
around the head every time I came to the top of his
shaft. I could taste his pre-cum again letting me know
that I was bringing him closer to his climax. The idea
that I was giving my son something so intense and
personal caused me to ram my fingers into myself as I
climaxed causing my head to spin and my passion to go up
another notch.
I increased the suction with my mouth and squeezed his
balls gently with my free hand causing his hips to jerk
violently as he deposited the first pulse of his seed in
my throat so I did not get to taste it at all. I pulled
my head back and took the next 4 or 5 shots into my
mouth and swirled it around the head of his cock
savoring the taste and the knowledge that I had the
power to bring my son such great release and pleasure.
I sat up kneeling on the bed watching my son try and
catch his breath. The red color slowly drained from his
face and his breathing returned to normal before I
asked, "Cole, Honey it would be nice If I could go out
and buy some new clothes. Your father never let me shop
for myself, saying that clothing was utilitarian, either
to put on a professional presence or to work in. I only
have 2 nice dresses for when I would accompany him to
functions."
I watched the expression on his face as it went from
contemplating to what seemed like a relaxed
understanding as he replied, "Sure mom, we can go right
after lunch, I have some free time then. I know just the
place, and the bonus is that we own it so we get
everything at cost."
Now this had me a little concerned, anything his father
had acquired probably had nothing but pants suits and
granny underwear. After all that has transpired I wanted
clothes that would make me feel and look as sexy as the
woman I felt like at this moment. As I got ready to go
shopping I observed myself in the mirror. I had what I
considered to be a great body; I was a petite five foot
two with generous C cup breasts with only enough sag to
them to give them character. I had a tiny bit of stomach
fat just a tiny paunch, and my ass was high, round and
firm.
I had more time to reflect on recent events while I
defrosted the car. I know it was wrong of me to have
lustful feelings for my son and daughter, but I had not
been a seduction of them. My son had pretty much bribed
me into my oral affair with him, and my daughter had
taken advantage of me when I was vulnerable as I had
never been before. So what if society thought it was
immoral and i*****l.
I finally realized how good sex can be and it was so
good. Over the last 18 hours since my experience in the
kitchen I found that every waken moment today I was
thinking about sex and wanting lots more of it. I was
sexy dammit and I needed, deserved it and wanted to
share myself with my c***dren as a mother should not.
Wisconsin was just too damn cold! I thought as Cole came
out of the house. We needed to move someplace warmer.
After a short drive we pulled into a strip mall just
within Sparta city limits. He pointed out the sign that
read "The Proper Housewife" I was pissed. The little
bastard had brought me to someplace that sounded like
the last place I wanted to shop at. I considered just
turning around and going back home.
"Cole honey?"
"Yes Mother?"
"Maybe we could do better at the mall? I doubt that this
place would have anything I was wanting to purchase?"
"Mother, you know that the overhead on mall locations is
severe. This will be much cheaper even if we did not get
the items at cost."
I sighed and replied, "Ok we will go in but I doubt
there is anything in there I want."
"Not even a nice apron?" he replied with a grin
I had to count to ten to keep my cool.
I opened the car door and stepped out into the cold
making my way across the parking lot and stepped into
the store. The place was larger than I had imagined but
from what I saw at first glance was basic dresses, and
matching aprons.
Well some of the dresses in here did have a little
promise. The would be a step up from my current everyday
wardrobe.
My son entered behind me heading straight for the
counter. He had a short discussion with the girl behind
the counter who seemed to argue with him for a moment
before he turned away from the counter and made a call
on his phone. I could not make out what he was saying
but I knew he was pissed off. He hung up the phone and
less than a minute later a woman rushed from the back of
the store. "Mr. Clevus! I am so sorry I do apologize for
Brandy, She had no clue that it was you."
He just stood there and glared at her for a moment
before speaking in a cold matter of fact voice, "Brandy
can go home." Turning to the woman, he said, "Barbara
you will be personally attending to my mother's every
wish and desire. Whatever she wants, needs, or desires
you will see to it personally."
Barbara turned to me and asked, "Are you looking for
anything in particular?"
I considered my response, and replied, "I am looking for
a new wardrobe, something less drab and more feminine."
"Well, let's get you measured and see what we can find,"
she replied with a warm smile.
As I followed her to the back of the store I noticed
that the further we went the more provocative the stores
wares got. We passed through the everyday dresses, into
sexier gowns then to the bras and panties, finally we
stopped at the fitting rooms and just beyond I saw that
they had a lingerie section also.
I was excited now; This place would do well for what I
had in mind. I had never considered that much besides my
outer clothes but the idea of wearing garters and hose
with that sexy bra/panty set on that manikin was just
too naughty to ignore.
She led me into one of the booths after picking up a
cloth tape measure, "Ok I need to get your measurements
so you can be properly fitted and the seamstress will be
better able to make alterations."
She measured my height and inseam first. Then she said,
"The measurements will be more accurate if you could
remove your clothes?"
I had not anticipated this. I would have but on one of
my pair of good panties and bra. I was slightly
embarrassed but also knew that this would be the last
time that I would be in this situation. I removed my
clothing blushing slightly out of the embarrassment of
my plain white panties and utilitarian bra.
"I also need to measure your breast without the bra on."
I also had not anticipated this but wanted my new
clothes to show me off to my best advantage. I removed
my bra and she stood in front of me and kind of hugged
me as she threaded the tape around my back, I could feel
her silk shirt, its smooth material sliding across my
nipples. Of course they instantly got hard and poked out
increasing my embarrassment and flustering me even more.
She then wrapped the tape around each of my boobs
individually.
She stated, "We just need to get your actual cup size."
She then proceeded to manipulate my breast with her
hands gently squeezing them and pushing them into
different bra style positions.
This I realized was having an effect on me. This gentle
attention to my breast even in a plutonic way was making
my pussy wet.
After she had noted the measurements onto a form she
said, "Wait here let me grab some bras and panties to
get you started with."
She came back in about 5 minutes with an armful of bras
and panties, all of them were sheer and just screamed
you will be sexy wearing these.
She assisted me with trying on the bras and we found
that 34C was a good fit for me. She then held up the
panties and said, "Ok let's try these on."
I froze thinking! Oh My! My current panties were soaked
from the attention she had been paying to my breast. I
said quickly, "That's all right, I wear a size five. I
do not need to try those on."
She laughed and replied, "Yes that's all well and good
but we need to make sure that your new clothes will not
show pantie lines and that your butt is shown off to
your best advantage."
With great embarrassment I removed slid my panties down
and off. I noticed that the crotch was soaked when I
went to fold them and put them on the bench that was in
the dressing room.
Barbara smiled and sniffed the air before standing real
close in front of me and leaning forward to whisper in
my ear, "It seems as if you are rather hot and bothered
after your measurements and bra fitting."
I could feel the warm breath on my ear sending a shiver
down my spine and her silk blouse encased breast pushing
up against mine as she continued, "I was instructed to
take care of your every desire, and I think you desire
more."
Barbara leaned into me further sliding her arms around
my back as she nuzzled my ear and gently sucked the lobe
into her mouth sliding her tongue over it and causing
more shivers of pleasure to travel up my spine and down
to my pussy.
Her mouth on my ear in combination with her hands
caressing my back and the silky feel of her blouse and
breast sliding over mine quickly destroyed my sense of
propriety. I wrapped my arms around her also and pulled
her in tighter as my mouth sought hers kissing her
passionately.
I really was turning into a slut. I needed this freedom.
Letting myself surrender to it was the greatest release
and pleasure than I could have ever imagined.
I pulled away just far enough to unbutton her blouse and
slide it off. She was wearing a black lace bra that
barely contained her breast. I pulled her in close again
and kissed her letting my tongue travel over her lips
teasingly as she opened her mouth to accept my tongue.
As our kiss grew bolder and more heated I unfastened her
bra and let it slide out from between us. The feeling of
her larger breasts against mine was fantastic. Her flesh
felt so soft and warm against my nipples. As her erect
nipples brushed across my rock hard nipples it sent
tingles of pure lust throughout my being.
I had to possess her I wanted, wanted, wanted...
Rational thought left me as I unzipped her skirt and
pulled it and her panties off in one motion. I felt her
hands resting on top of my shoulders and she pushed down
and said, "Lay down."
I lay down on the floor then she stood over me I could
see through her bush that her pussy was spread open a
bit letting me observe the pink interior and see the
wetness gathering inside of her. Slowly her knees bent
as she lowered herself onto my face.
My tongue slid up her pussy gathering the moisture that
was seeping out and bringing the taste into her mouth.
Her pussy did not taste at all like I thought it would.
It was slightly bitter, just a hint of salty, and just
almost imperceptibly sour. I dove in relishing the
taste. Pulling her lips into my mouth and sucking on
them for a bit before sliding my tongue inside of her
and slowly fucking her pussy with it.
I could hear her breathing get deeper and faster as her
hips started to move sliding her pussy back and forth on
my mouth. To be used like this brought my passion to
another notch as I enjoyed the taste of her and the feel
of her. She then shifted rolling her hips so that my
mouth was directly on her clit as she leaned forward. I
attacked it with my tongue barely touching it I laid
feathery strokes on her pleasure bud as fast as I could.
I felt her tongue slide down my cunt and plunge into me
causing my hips to jerk up. This was incredible we were
giving pleasure simultaneously to each other. It felt so
much more intimate returning the pleasure I was
receiving I covered her mound with my mouth sucking it
hard before centering on her clit and sucking it in-
between my lips and stroking it hard with my tongue
while my hands slide over her ass exploring her body.
I then felt her slide two fingers inside of me and curl
them up. Next thing I felt was a strong desire to pee. I
tried to push her off but her other arm was wrapped
around my thigh and my struggle just caused her to rub
harder and faster and redouble her efforts on my poor
clitty.
It hit me fast, the world dropped away and my body
exploded tensing and shoving my crotch into her face. I
went into spasms that seemed to go on forever. When my
orgasm finally ran its course, I was cold and shivering
uncontrollably and weak.
streaming in the window and watched the little dust
motes dancing in the beams. The memories of last night
after dinner slowly came back one by one as I finally
had a chance to reflect and try and deal with the moral
issues that last night had shattered my whole ideas of
sex, and right from wrong. I knew that if anyone ever
found out about what had transpired then I would go to
jail.
I also considered the fantastic orgasm that my daughter
had given me along with how I enjoyed pleasing my son to
the point where I wanted to make love to him. As I
turned this over in my mind I realize that I had lost
control completely last night. I had become that whore
or slut that could not get enough sex. The more I
thought about last night the more turned on I got. The
thought also entered my mind that I had prostituted
myself for money. It did not matter that it was my own
son or some stranger. I had performed a sex act for
financial gain.
I guess I was starting to try and justify my actions.
Was it really so wrong to live a bit, to be able to
enjoy my body and others. I can still recall my daughter
holding me after she had performed oral sex on me and
had given me pleasure that I did not know was possible
to feel. Her warm body holding me after I regained
consciousness and her gentle kisses to my neck as she
ran her fingers through my hair.
With a start I realized that my hand was cupping my
coochie and I was grinding my clit with the palm of my
hand as my finger slid up and down between the lips. I
could feel how wet I was as I was without realizing it
bringing the moisture up and to my clit. I jerked my
hand way thinking to myself, "Oh, my God, I am
masturbating while thinking about sucking my sons cock
and my daughter eating my pussy!"
Unbidden visualization came into being of me on my knees
sucking Cole's Cock as I sat on Brooks face. While
holding this image in my mind my hand went back to work
but this time I was ramming two fingers in and out of my
pussy with one hand and rubbing my clit back and forth
with the other. My hips were slowly undulating in time
with my fingers till I had a small orgasm. I was still
horny though and knew I needed more.
I got out of bed wishing that I had something sexier to
where besides this cotton gown and would not have
anything better till Cole decided to pay me for my
services. I just did not want him to know how much I
wanted sex how good it felt to be turned on.
I slowly opened the door to Cole's room and found him
still asleep in his bed. I gently pulled the covers down
and gently pulled his cock out of the opening in his
pajamas. For the first time felt and saw it small and
soft. I knew this would never do as I lowered my mouth
over his limp penis and slowly swirled my tongue around
it. I could feel it growing in my mouth as I pulled up
my night gown and slid my fingers over my wet pussy
centering in my clit and rubbing it back and forth as
his hardening cock swelled to its full size.
"Mother? What are you doing?" Cole asked in a surprised
voice.
I pulled my head up and off his cock and started to
slide my hand up and down the shaft and rubbing the head
with my thumb on every upstroke and replied, "This is
what you wanted son? To have your own personal live in
slut to take care of your needs?"
"Well... I did not ask you to do it this time. Not that
I am complaining."
"Well son, you did say the better I pleased you the more
money you would send my way?" I replied before plunging
my mouth back over his cock and continued sucking his
cock while thinking to myself, "I wonder what it would
feel like inside of my pussy hammering in and out like
my fingers are now?"
Cole started to move his hips in time with my mouth
fucking his cock into my mouth as my tongue swirled
around the head every time I came to the top of his
shaft. I could taste his pre-cum again letting me know
that I was bringing him closer to his climax. The idea
that I was giving my son something so intense and
personal caused me to ram my fingers into myself as I
climaxed causing my head to spin and my passion to go up
another notch.
I increased the suction with my mouth and squeezed his
balls gently with my free hand causing his hips to jerk
violently as he deposited the first pulse of his seed in
my throat so I did not get to taste it at all. I pulled
my head back and took the next 4 or 5 shots into my
mouth and swirled it around the head of his cock
savoring the taste and the knowledge that I had the
power to bring my son such great release and pleasure.
I sat up kneeling on the bed watching my son try and
catch his breath. The red color slowly drained from his
face and his breathing returned to normal before I
asked, "Cole, Honey it would be nice If I could go out
and buy some new clothes. Your father never let me shop
for myself, saying that clothing was utilitarian, either
to put on a professional presence or to work in. I only
have 2 nice dresses for when I would accompany him to
functions."
I watched the expression on his face as it went from
contemplating to what seemed like a relaxed
understanding as he replied, "Sure mom, we can go right
after lunch, I have some free time then. I know just the
place, and the bonus is that we own it so we get
everything at cost."
Now this had me a little concerned, anything his father
had acquired probably had nothing but pants suits and
granny underwear. After all that has transpired I wanted
clothes that would make me feel and look as sexy as the
woman I felt like at this moment. As I got ready to go
shopping I observed myself in the mirror. I had what I
considered to be a great body; I was a petite five foot
two with generous C cup breasts with only enough sag to
them to give them character. I had a tiny bit of stomach
fat just a tiny paunch, and my ass was high, round and
firm.
I had more time to reflect on recent events while I
defrosted the car. I know it was wrong of me to have
lustful feelings for my son and daughter, but I had not
been a seduction of them. My son had pretty much bribed
me into my oral affair with him, and my daughter had
taken advantage of me when I was vulnerable as I had
never been before. So what if society thought it was
immoral and i*****l.
I finally realized how good sex can be and it was so
good. Over the last 18 hours since my experience in the
kitchen I found that every waken moment today I was
thinking about sex and wanting lots more of it. I was
sexy dammit and I needed, deserved it and wanted to
share myself with my c***dren as a mother should not.
Wisconsin was just too damn cold! I thought as Cole came
out of the house. We needed to move someplace warmer.
After a short drive we pulled into a strip mall just
within Sparta city limits. He pointed out the sign that
read "The Proper Housewife" I was pissed. The little
bastard had brought me to someplace that sounded like
the last place I wanted to shop at. I considered just
turning around and going back home.
"Cole honey?"
"Yes Mother?"
"Maybe we could do better at the mall? I doubt that this
place would have anything I was wanting to purchase?"
"Mother, you know that the overhead on mall locations is
severe. This will be much cheaper even if we did not get
the items at cost."
I sighed and replied, "Ok we will go in but I doubt
there is anything in there I want."
"Not even a nice apron?" he replied with a grin
I had to count to ten to keep my cool.
I opened the car door and stepped out into the cold
making my way across the parking lot and stepped into
the store. The place was larger than I had imagined but
from what I saw at first glance was basic dresses, and
matching aprons.
Well some of the dresses in here did have a little
promise. The would be a step up from my current everyday
wardrobe.
My son entered behind me heading straight for the
counter. He had a short discussion with the girl behind
the counter who seemed to argue with him for a moment
before he turned away from the counter and made a call
on his phone. I could not make out what he was saying
but I knew he was pissed off. He hung up the phone and
less than a minute later a woman rushed from the back of
the store. "Mr. Clevus! I am so sorry I do apologize for
Brandy, She had no clue that it was you."
He just stood there and glared at her for a moment
before speaking in a cold matter of fact voice, "Brandy
can go home." Turning to the woman, he said, "Barbara
you will be personally attending to my mother's every
wish and desire. Whatever she wants, needs, or desires
you will see to it personally."
Barbara turned to me and asked, "Are you looking for
anything in particular?"
I considered my response, and replied, "I am looking for
a new wardrobe, something less drab and more feminine."
"Well, let's get you measured and see what we can find,"
she replied with a warm smile.
As I followed her to the back of the store I noticed
that the further we went the more provocative the stores
wares got. We passed through the everyday dresses, into
sexier gowns then to the bras and panties, finally we
stopped at the fitting rooms and just beyond I saw that
they had a lingerie section also.
I was excited now; This place would do well for what I
had in mind. I had never considered that much besides my
outer clothes but the idea of wearing garters and hose
with that sexy bra/panty set on that manikin was just
too naughty to ignore.
She led me into one of the booths after picking up a
cloth tape measure, "Ok I need to get your measurements
so you can be properly fitted and the seamstress will be
better able to make alterations."
She measured my height and inseam first. Then she said,
"The measurements will be more accurate if you could
remove your clothes?"
I had not anticipated this. I would have but on one of
my pair of good panties and bra. I was slightly
embarrassed but also knew that this would be the last
time that I would be in this situation. I removed my
clothing blushing slightly out of the embarrassment of
my plain white panties and utilitarian bra.
"I also need to measure your breast without the bra on."
I also had not anticipated this but wanted my new
clothes to show me off to my best advantage. I removed
my bra and she stood in front of me and kind of hugged
me as she threaded the tape around my back, I could feel
her silk shirt, its smooth material sliding across my
nipples. Of course they instantly got hard and poked out
increasing my embarrassment and flustering me even more.
She then wrapped the tape around each of my boobs
individually.
She stated, "We just need to get your actual cup size."
She then proceeded to manipulate my breast with her
hands gently squeezing them and pushing them into
different bra style positions.
This I realized was having an effect on me. This gentle
attention to my breast even in a plutonic way was making
my pussy wet.
After she had noted the measurements onto a form she
said, "Wait here let me grab some bras and panties to
get you started with."
She came back in about 5 minutes with an armful of bras
and panties, all of them were sheer and just screamed
you will be sexy wearing these.
She assisted me with trying on the bras and we found
that 34C was a good fit for me. She then held up the
panties and said, "Ok let's try these on."
I froze thinking! Oh My! My current panties were soaked
from the attention she had been paying to my breast. I
said quickly, "That's all right, I wear a size five. I
do not need to try those on."
She laughed and replied, "Yes that's all well and good
but we need to make sure that your new clothes will not
show pantie lines and that your butt is shown off to
your best advantage."
With great embarrassment I removed slid my panties down
and off. I noticed that the crotch was soaked when I
went to fold them and put them on the bench that was in
the dressing room.
Barbara smiled and sniffed the air before standing real
close in front of me and leaning forward to whisper in
my ear, "It seems as if you are rather hot and bothered
after your measurements and bra fitting."
I could feel the warm breath on my ear sending a shiver
down my spine and her silk blouse encased breast pushing
up against mine as she continued, "I was instructed to
take care of your every desire, and I think you desire
more."
Barbara leaned into me further sliding her arms around
my back as she nuzzled my ear and gently sucked the lobe
into her mouth sliding her tongue over it and causing
more shivers of pleasure to travel up my spine and down
to my pussy.
Her mouth on my ear in combination with her hands
caressing my back and the silky feel of her blouse and
breast sliding over mine quickly destroyed my sense of
propriety. I wrapped my arms around her also and pulled
her in tighter as my mouth sought hers kissing her
passionately.
I really was turning into a slut. I needed this freedom.
Letting myself surrender to it was the greatest release
and pleasure than I could have ever imagined.
I pulled away just far enough to unbutton her blouse and
slide it off. She was wearing a black lace bra that
barely contained her breast. I pulled her in close again
and kissed her letting my tongue travel over her lips
teasingly as she opened her mouth to accept my tongue.
As our kiss grew bolder and more heated I unfastened her
bra and let it slide out from between us. The feeling of
her larger breasts against mine was fantastic. Her flesh
felt so soft and warm against my nipples. As her erect
nipples brushed across my rock hard nipples it sent
tingles of pure lust throughout my being.
I had to possess her I wanted, wanted, wanted...
Rational thought left me as I unzipped her skirt and
pulled it and her panties off in one motion. I felt her
hands resting on top of my shoulders and she pushed down
and said, "Lay down."
I lay down on the floor then she stood over me I could
see through her bush that her pussy was spread open a
bit letting me observe the pink interior and see the
wetness gathering inside of her. Slowly her knees bent
as she lowered herself onto my face.
My tongue slid up her pussy gathering the moisture that
was seeping out and bringing the taste into her mouth.
Her pussy did not taste at all like I thought it would.
It was slightly bitter, just a hint of salty, and just
almost imperceptibly sour. I dove in relishing the
taste. Pulling her lips into my mouth and sucking on
them for a bit before sliding my tongue inside of her
and slowly fucking her pussy with it.
I could hear her breathing get deeper and faster as her
hips started to move sliding her pussy back and forth on
my mouth. To be used like this brought my passion to
another notch as I enjoyed the taste of her and the feel
of her. She then shifted rolling her hips so that my
mouth was directly on her clit as she leaned forward. I
attacked it with my tongue barely touching it I laid
feathery strokes on her pleasure bud as fast as I could.
I felt her tongue slide down my cunt and plunge into me
causing my hips to jerk up. This was incredible we were
giving pleasure simultaneously to each other. It felt so
much more intimate returning the pleasure I was
receiving I covered her mound with my mouth sucking it
hard before centering on her clit and sucking it in-
between my lips and stroking it hard with my tongue
while my hands slide over her ass exploring her body.
I then felt her slide two fingers inside of me and curl
them up. Next thing I felt was a strong desire to pee. I
tried to push her off but her other arm was wrapped
around my thigh and my struggle just caused her to rub
harder and faster and redouble her efforts on my poor
clitty.
It hit me fast, the world dropped away and my body
exploded tensing and shoving my crotch into her face. I
went into spasms that seemed to go on forever. When my
orgasm finally ran its course, I was cold and shivering
uncontrollably and weak.
Miracle
- 06.01.2023
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