”“No,” I answered, “this is my last delivery. I go home after this.”“Oh?,” Sarita said with a touch of irony in her voice. “I guess yo...r maa hasdinner waiting?”“Nah,” I answered, “Mom won’t be home for a couple of hours yet. I justhave to read a few pages of History, and then watch some TV until she getshome.”Sarita looked at me strangely for a moment, and then her face changed backinto a smile. “Why don’t you stay here for a little while? I’m all alone, and I wouldn’tmind the company. We could. I will be right with you and we can get to business right away."He eyed the girl as he finished his report.She was tall and slender and had nice round boobs that were youthfully pert and proud. Her backside was a masterpiece and he surmised she was quite the prize for the horny males under his command for use in anal games. Corporal Sandy knew exactly what he liked the best and she would probably come in later after he was finished and ask to clean him off with her tongue to get a taste of. When I first read the mother son ones I was immediately hooked, and since I thought my mom was attractive, (44, size 36D breasts and a curvy figure, I was 20 athletic body and a 7.5 inch dick with some girth to it), began looking at her differently.Needless to say I kept this only as fantasy since my father was still alive and fantasy was good enough as a young man, and since I had a girlfriend who loved sex, left it as masturbation material.Near the wnd of my senior year of high school, my. Her other hand tickled my balls, causing my hips to launch up, shoving my cock into her open, willing mouth.I pulled her hair into a tail and holding onto it, guiding her motions. “You’ve been just as good as I have,” I told her. “Let’s take this over to your couch.”I laid down on her couch, Susan straddled my face. She leaned down to suck on my cock, I traced out my notes for the next project on her pussy, with my tongue. Rubbing my hands all over her firm little ass.Susan took me deeper, and.