Her beautiful formed breasts were caressed by a thin white cotton blouse and obviously no Bra, Her sleek hips were accented by the very short light bl...e Mini skirt. The visible legs below the skirt called out … come rub me. She closed the front door, held out her arms and said, “ Where' s my kiss?” … Wait a darn minute that is Mrs Barnes... Tracy' s voice. “Well how do I look?” I heard giggling and looked around. There stood Mary “Well John what do you think of my Mother.” All I could think. Being used by you is driving me crazy and I'm desperately rubbing at my cunt through my jeans. I need something inside me but I can't move, you have me pinned between you and the door. Really, I wouldn't even stop you if I could. I am yours.You will decide when that need gets met. For now, I am grateful to have you filling my mouth, to have been chosen as your slut today. You pull out of my throat and I kneel at your feet, panting to catch my breath and looking up at you. Watching and waiting. The music softened and the corners of Lena's vision dulled. A rush of heat went from the top of the head straight to the apex of her thighs, and she let out a soft groan. She squeezed her legs together and felt a firm throb pass through her lower belly. She closed her eyes and shook her head, turning back to her drink. "The hell is wrong with me?" Lena mumbled to herself. She had never felt like this before. She'd had boyfriends in the past, but she had never experienced pure, raw sexual. I now knew I could incorporate my seemingly own flustered emotions when I spilled the coffee, ensuring that I took another drink as I wanted the cup to be nearly empty when I did."No, oddly enough, I haven't. Though I've asked him to do so for me a number of times. He's played with it a little for me of course, but that's about it. Maybe men in general are just too self conscious about doing that in front of someone, which is why I was so pleased ... when you did ... for me."It was a joy to see.