pulling down her pants with your own arm

"Kelly" you said to her, her knees still on the floor and her mouth still filled to the brim with your white cum. "you can swallow it now"

pressing her lips together, Kelly gulped, however a bit of white cum drooled from her pink lips. The bitter cum sunk to her stomach but Kelly could still smell the scent of the cum within her mouth.

realizing the power in your hands, you grinned maddeningly, the corners of your mouth reaching ear to ear. Looking to the redheaded milf kneeling before you, you asked.

"Kelly I want to use my arm"

"sure" Kelly said nonplussed

"to start fingering your pussy until you cum" you added quickly.

Kelly was startled and surprised before a bit anger seemed to fill her

"I know you own my arm, but Ryan! how dare you-"

"it's my arm and you've had it for so long without paying me royalties" Kelly looked at you silently, her face filled with discomfort and a bit of dread at the idea that she would masturbate in front of her child's friend. However a yearning seeming to encompass her. she stared intently at you like a lustful housewife

"I think I want the rent" you pushed

"that's ****, Ryan, that's sexual harassment" she sighed, "can I at least do it somewhere else"

"nope I think I still want my arm in sight, I want to see my arm in action" moving your mouth closer to her ear you said, "I want to see my fingers pistonning in your cunt" she blushed

Kelly looked at the words on her arm then you, before the housewife closed her eyes in willing surrender.

"let's do this quickly and you can't tell anyone, alright" her voice low like and tinged like a lusty whisper

Regardless of your answer Kelly did as you asked, she slowly began to unbutton her pants sliding them off of one leg before she did the next. her white panties, a little moist from her affair were left on.

As Kelly leaned back to settle herself on to the dinner chair, from over the panties the milf traced the soft lips of her wet pussy. prodding her hardened clit, shivering for every single gentle ministration as she did. Quietly to herself Kelly wondered if she had ever been so sexually frustrated

Without her noticing, you positioned yourself behind the wooden chair and grasped her large breasts, kneading them thoroughly through her thin shirt. Kelly gasped in surprised, looking at your face above her's in question. after all you didn't own her chest

"You said, you wanted to do this quickly" you urged and Kelly eagerly continued

the housewife's long dainty fingers seemingly surrendering to you brought themselves underneath her drenched cloth panties and began to shuffle themselves into her slit. each time they entered they went deeper until all she could do was piston her two fingers into her entrance.

Soon Kelly moaned forcing her to bring her other hand to stifle her sounds. She felt the pleasure streak through her voluptuous body and shaking her to the core. she voice seemed to hike each time you rolled her hardened peaks in the palm of your hand. she whimpered as the tip of her nipples ran the length of your finger and back and squeaked each time you pinched them.

with a pleasure rocking through her body. Kelly began to shudder her hips jousting into the air, her red haired head leaned back on to your chest, and she clenched her teeth a tightly as possible before she stuck out her tongue and moaned as loudly as possible. her emerald eyes rolled leaving them to drunkenly gaze at you. Finally she collapsed into the chair her chest grasping for air and her twin peaks hardened from the ecstasy moved up and down.

For a moment she laid there and you wondered what glory you had been given witness to, you had just just driven your friend's mother to cum.

Soon Kelly recovered and found your hands still massaging her breasts. The milf looked to the stairs likely scanning for her son. Although

"Are you guys done?!" Andrew called from the upstairs, It seemed like he didn't notice it