I could just take my time and not feel so pressured then mom said that she might could help me out, if I was okay with that. I thought for a minute, I...was not sure what she meant by helping me out but it would help me to get laid inside some real pussy I was willing to give it a try. I told mom I was up for anything and she smiled and stood up and took off her slurp shirt. I looked mom’s body over real good. She had nice tits, not to large but more than a handful. She had a little pot belly and. You eagerly dropped to your knees and started sucking my clit. "Oh god" I moaned. "Suck my clit. Taste me. Fuck that feels so good." I continued moaning and talking dirty. I didn't care if anyone could hear us. I wanted you to know how good you were making me feel. I ran my hands up my sides and pulled on my nipples. You looked up. "Fuck that looks hot, seeing your face in my pussy, bite on my clit" you grabbed my ass with both your hands and pulled me into your face. Then you sucked my clit. I was taskedwith picking her up from the airport and we chatted on theway home. When we arrived at our house she dumped her bagin the spare room and went straight out to see some old friendswhich gave me the chance to have a rummage through her bagto see what underwear she had brought with her. A couple ofpairs of pink low cut panties and a couple of thongs.She returned a couple of hours later and announced she wastaking a shower and changing into her pyjama's. Now from experience she would. I mean, her dress rode up and she was out of it, you know? Anyway when we reached the house Mom was passed out. I mean, I shook her shoulder and called her name. She didn’t respond. Honest to God, Steph, I couldn’t help myself.”“What---What did YOU DO?” My sister asked, panting each word out slowly and deliberately, and I knew exactly where her fingers were and what they were doing.“I—I took advantage. I felt her pussy. Well her panties, actually. They were soaking wet.”“Ohhhhh,” my sister.