She saw my hard on and just gave a tap on my balls with a naughty smile on her face and got up, I was shocked and looked at her, she was biting her lo...er lips in a sexy way and went at the door.She locked the computer room from inside and came back to where I was sitting. She sat very close beside me, holding by cock with one hand and grabbing my neck with another she pulled me closer and gave me a kiss. She was now inside my underwear playing with my erect member and I losing all embarrassment. Returning my mouth to her lips I felt an overwhelming urge to taste her, to shove my face into her sweet cunt and consume her....With her lips still warm against mine I increased the pressure of my hand and gasped as I felt her grind against it. She parted her long toned legs and my finger slid within her slit, into the pool of wetness that gathered there. I found her clit and dragged my finger over it, down the length of her, running over but not entering her hole and back up again, over and. His fingers massaging my clit. He spread my lips open and began to suck all the juices from inside of me. I bucked and cried like a wild animal in pain as I felt the sensation start to envelope me and take over. “Oh shit, oh shit” I screamed as I felt the juices squirt from my pussy into his mouth. He licked his lips as he climbed up my body. He pressed his lips against mine. He ripped my shirt in half as he fondled my breast. My bra he undid with one hand. My nipples sprang to attention hard. I remembered my brother climbing on the massive rocks that had fallen from the monument, with my Daddy close to him in case he fell. I remembered standing next to my mother, as she watched the two on the rocks. I remembered her short, curly brown hair, tan skin and brown eyes. Life seemed simpler back then, no family drama, no hatred, no lies. Now I'm eighteen and my brother is twenty, and look at what has happened throughout my life. I blinked a bit, trying to get further memories of my mother.