“God, yes!” I hissed lifting my hips from the couch, in an effort to get back inside her face. “Patience, William. The night is still young!”...she said before kissing the leaking helmet. I watched in awe as her lips floated down toward the lip marks and my cockhead caressed the roof of her mouth. “For Christ’s sake, don’t stop!” I groaned, watching her head bob up and down, her pigtails dancing as her head moved. I was getting dangerously closer each time her lips pressed the underside of my. Happy, shy, surprised, doubtful, embarrassed ... Oh!"Does this look gay to you?" I asked Lick, giving him my best embarrassed smile.He cocked his head to left."Maybe?" I nodded, looking back at the mirror. "Yeah, I think so too."When I felt embarrassed I sorta smiled like I had a secret. A gay lesbian secret maybe. Like I secretly wanted some girl to spank my butt and make me lick her underarms? No way! I shook my head at that. It couldn't be my smile. Body language maybe? I stood on my bed,. I asked if I could help release the pressure and you could tell he was having a battle with himself on whether or not he should let me. Finally his cock won, I promised it would be our little secret he got up and locked the door. I was sitting on his desk when he came back he sat in his chair and laid me back and I spread my legs and he just stared so I got bolder and grabbed his head and pulled it firmly to my wet pussy. He started very slowly with long licks from my hole to my clit then he. “Right, apologies,” I reply as I reach for a towel. “I caused a mess, and I’ll clean it up.”After a minute, the floor is clean as it can be with just a towel. Mom is staring at me, fascinated. She did not leave in fear. She’s not shouting at me. She’s simply staring at me. Not rage, but surprise. Do I even dare to try?“It appears that I missed a place,” I explain as I get closer to her.I lean in for a kiss on the side of her knee. My nose immediately filled with the fragrance of her sex. I can.