His Girlfriend's Mother II
HE bent his head, his mouth finding one of her n*****s, suckling gently, then with more force. His tongue swirled around the hardened peak, tugging and teasing, sending shivers through her. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, pressing his face into her cleavage.
“f**k, you’re so good,” she moaned, her voice barely audible.
He moved to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention, his lips and tongue working their magic. He could feel her hips grinding against his, a silent plea for more. His hand slid down her stomach, over the soft mound of her pubic hair, finding the warm, wet slit between her legs. He felt the slickness there, the undeniable evidence of her arousal.
“You’re so wet, Susie,” he whispered, his finger tracing the delic
