After shaving all my body hair off, I jumped out, dried off, moisturized, and was ready to get dressed. I slid on a nice new pink Victoria's Secret t...ong followed by a pink garter belt, and bra. Then, I opened up a brand new package of nude stockings and slid them on. I always liked the combination of pink lingerie and nude stockings. Next, I put on my new blue dress. It was short sleeved and came down to just above my knees. I wanted to be flirty, but not too slutty. Not yet anyway. I. Everything seemed in slow motion and soon I could hardly move."I think he's ready, Mom," the girl said.Her mother pulled a chair close to me and showed me her daughter's cell phone. "I see by the texts on my daughter's phone that you have some very naughty ideas of what to do with her," she said. "Fuck; caught again," I thought to myself."But the problem is that she's only 16 and you need someone more experienced to do all this," she said, pointing to the phone. She and her daughter both stood. "The girls are still stunned as they watch, barely echoing a "hello" in return.Mark rocks against Andrea for a few more thrusts, slapping her ass solidly. Then, he stops. Moves around to the front of the couch and sits down next to Maxine. He grabs Andrea's hand and guides her around the front of the couch with him. He puts his hands on Andrea's hips and gets her to knee on the couch with her pussy hovering over his throbbing member. He thrusts upward slightly and rubs his cock against her. I can’t wait any longer. I must taste you. I lie on my back as you climb up, your clit just millimeters from my mouth. The scent and sights overwhelm me. I pull you down onto my mouth. I lock and suck your clit through several orgasms. I love the taste of you. I’ve missed it. So many times over the past two years I’ve sat alone and stroked myself thinking of nothing more than the taste of you on my tongue. I am so lost in how much I love eating you out that I don’t even count your orgasms. I.