She continued stroking him through his clothes as he kissed and sucked her neck. She could feel the arousal strongly between her legs.She was desperat... for more.She no longer cared that she was in a room full of people.She no longer cared that she'd never met this man before. His every touch made her want him more.And she could feel how much he wanted her. As she was imagining what it would be like, she heard a loud cry from behind her.She turned and noticed the young couple from earlier were. Instead of letting his finger go back inside her hole, he pulled his hand away from her mound and leaned forward. Her warm, wet cunt pushed back to meet his searching tongue, his tongue diving into her moist cunt. His mother gave a long moan from the back of her throat as her hips grinded onto his face. Oh yesss! Tongue my pussy! she screamed as her eyes flew open and rolled to the back of her head. When she peered over her shoulder, Lisa screamed and squirmed away from her sons talented. “No honey, it’s all right. You’re just fine where you are.”“Michael, you don’t treat me like a little girl, like everyone else does. Why is that?”I got a look from my wife, who said, “Because, Michael loves everybody, especially little girls just like you, Miss Bell.”Looking up at me, she said, “Is that true ... do you love me?”“Not as much as your parents do, or your big brothers, but I do care deeply for you.”I suddenly had lips against mine. Thankfully, she didn’t know about opening her lips. They were 5-inch pumps and they were hot as hell. They were black and they made me feel oh so sexy. Those heels had been through a lot. Every time I wore them in front of Chase it was all he could do to not pounce on me and fuck my brains out, and when we were in private, that’s exactly what he did. I couldn’t help but smile as I left the bar, walked to my car, and thought of the last time Chase had bent me over the kitchen counter and fucked me in these heels. That was a good memory indeed..