Give Mommy a good licking

I followed mom back to her office, and when I got there, she was already leaning back in her plush leather office chair with her heels up on her desk. Her smooth legs were crossed.

Behind her, large plate glass windows looked out over the city. Behind me, the wall was entirely glass as well, looking onto the hall and other glass offices. As I closed the door behind me, mom pushed a button near her phone and the glass went smoky, making it impossible to see the rest of the office.

"I wanted to remind you that your sister and Bree are getting in tomorrow and are staying through the weekend. So there might not be much privacy around the house for the next few days." Hm. I had forgotten. Sabine was my older sister, now 24, and she was built mostly like mom. She was a little taller and her figure wasn't as plush, but her hair, rather than auburn, was a dark red and she had dad's green eyes. It was quite a combo. Bree was her friend, small and blonde, but with a bitch-streak a mile wide. I had always wanted her, but few people on the planet made me more tempted to **** and mayhem. She was arrogant, sarcastic, and incessantly derogatory. Mom took a tube of red lipstick from her desk drawer and reapplied, making sure her lips were a bright red.

She looked at me. "I though maybe my baby wanted some more of mommy's mouth before he goes to class this afternoon?" She smacked her bright red lips together. Her hazel eyes were steady on mine. "I know you like mommy's mouth..."

I was sure I still had lipstick from Hope's wonderful lips on my cock.

"Mommy, maybe I can have something else?" I moved forward and she took her legs off the desk. I knelt down at her feet. I ran my hand up the inside of her stockinged thigh until I came to her quim, naked and warm. No panties.

She raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you don't want to pump your come down mommy's throat instead? I know how you enjoy that." Her cheeks were a little rosy and my fingers were beginning to stroke over her outer labia. Her auburn hair was still in its tight bun.

I want him to do whatever he wants. I'm his to play with. If he wants to pleasure me, he can. Easy now. Her shadow was more like a sponge.

She spread her legs for me, scooting forward until she was on the edge of her chair. Her pussy was mostly shaved with only a light exclamation point of hair. I ran my fingers over her soft pussy lips, hearing her sigh. I spread her thighs further, and went to work with my tongue, lapping at her outer lips as my fingers slips into her moistening cunt. I curled my fingers up and inside to rub her g-spot as my tongue started long laps across her clit.

This is the best I've ever had I pushed. She moaned loudly, almost embarrassingly so. Billy is the best lover I've ever had

"Oh my god, Billy, yes! Oh god! Lick mommy's pussy! Oh god! Good boy! Oh god!" She was almost writhing now, her hands gripping and teasing her tits through her shirt as she lifted her hips against my tongue. "Oh my little boy, yes! Mommy's going to fuck you so good for this! Make her little boy feel so good! Oh god..."

I kept licking in long strokes as my fingers fucked her. She had her shirt open now, and her hands were inside her shirt, feverishly moving over her heavy breasts. She was moaning very loudly now,

Suddenly she came, bucking, crying out in pure ecstasy. She was thrashing, her hands on her large breasts, her mouth open. "Oh god, oh god, oh god..." she was panting the words.

As she came down from her high, she was slumped, disheveled and limp, with one large succulent breast hanging out of her bra. She sat up slowly, looking at me with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, baby! Gods you are good. Mommy owes you a good one... but for now I guess I'll just buy you lunch!"

Once she got herself back together, we headed out. I gave Hope a quick wink as I passed her desk.