It was a very erotic sight.I used my index and ring fingers to spread my cunt lips. I could see my fully exposed clitoris and the opening to my vagina...clearly in the mirror. I slowly pushed my middle finger into my cunt. I let out a short gasp. (There is something very unique about the first stroke into a woman's vagina.) I moved it around and felt every bump of my precious insides. I began to move my finger in and out; knowing that this would cause my body to immediately produce more of the. I can’t help but groan, and watch. She hasn’t dressed yet. She’s in a low cut tank top, with shorts that almost can’t be called shorts. She’s barefoot, and her long hair is tied up tight. I walk up to her, with maybe a bit of liquid courage still sloshing in my veins, and smack her butt cheek. She spins back around, this time with a wooden spatula in her hand and tells me I’m in for it now. I know in her voice she is serious, and I run from the kitchen and she chases me. I yell behind me, “I’m. I jumped at the chance to see David more often. I started out as a dish washer and I could only go out front when I didn't have any dishes to wash, but I still got to see him quite often. I knew his voice so when I heard him start talking I would take a break and go sit a the round table where he always sat.By this time I was mature enough to have a conversation with him and we talked about a lot of different things from my boyfriends to his wife and how unhappy he was. When I was 16 I started. I then told her to sit facing me. I sat on the chair and opened her legs wide. Now I was sitting on the chair and facing the table while mom sat on the table in a big plate facing me.I began to eat my lunch with the right hand while my left hand began to caress her pussy lips slowly. She moaned as my fingers brushed against her clit ring and her outer pussy lips. For the next 10 minutes, I kept eating my lunch while playing with her pussy lips and clit ring.She moaned as her juices were now.