Removing himself from my lips I was free to breathe again. He sat back on his heels at my side, “You ok, babydoll?” he whispered. I nodded, I was ...till exhausted but I still wanted him. “Fuck me”, I choked out in response. My pussy was still dripping from my last orgasm, I sat up now I had a little energy back, the titled floor was slick with my cum. Slowly climbing to my feet, Billie put an arm round my waist to support me, I began to stumble over to the sink but he stopped me mid stride, his. Such a wanton thrill went through me to witness this young man, only sixteen, lusting for me. He had such hunger in his face. He wanted me so badly. I was old enough to be his mother. He was my daughter’s age. And he wanted to fuck me.God, it made me so hot.I trembled as I stood in my classroom, waiting for my high school student’s brain to work. He had to be a virgin. This was the first pair of live tits he’d ever seen. He was like Jalal when I had Leyla practicing sex with him. Just as cute. With her tongue exploring my mouth mum removed her feet from my bucking arse replacing them with her hands digging her nails into my buttocks as she pulled me deeper into her. I stopped kissing her, bent my head and put one of her nipples in my mouth; I sucked on one, then the other. Mum had fantastic nipples as thick as my little finger. I felt the first sensations deep in my groin of my impending orgasm. Mum was making little whimpering noises; I knew she was close to her second. Placing a foot on either side of my head and then kneeling, you sit on my face. I eagerly lick at your slit, pushing my tongue into your soft folds. I sigh with pleasure as the stress of your day leaks away. For a bit you simply let me lick and slurp at your warmth. Then, not wanting me to feel neglected, you push my hand out of the way, taking over control of the toy, picking a steady pace. I grunt and groan my pleasure into your cunt. Leaning forward you take just the head of my rapidly.