Moments later, I receive a text. “All clear.”I text back. “Are you ready for me?”She replies, “Yes!”I respond, “Touch yourself while you...wait. Stroke your clit.”“Matt!” she answers.“Do it!” I hammer back.A minute later, she texts back, “Are you coming? If you don’t, I’m going to.”“Do you need me?” I reply.“YES!”I quickly stride to the restroom. I open the door, lock it behind me, and my mouth is instantly on hers. It is not my usual gentle kiss, but a hungry one. She meets my ferocity with her. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”I told her what she wanted to hear.I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.-------------I had fucked several girls at my age of 18, and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her. My tongue probed between her lips, she nipped at my intruder, I withdrew then teased along her lips with its tip until she came out to meet me. Our tongues entwined, a sensuous dance, tasting each other, sharing breath. For twenty minutes or more we kissed, our bodies hardly touching, my hands on her face, her arms at her sides, only our lips and tongues meeting.Annie turned her head to the side offering me her neck. I licked and kissed her there while, at the same time moving one hand to. ‘Okay. I’ll follow you then.’ Sandra got back into her little Toyota and followed the dark blue Mercedes. Sure enough, it was just a short ways before they turned into the driveway of a very large and very expensive home. The woman directed her to pull her car around to the side where this were 3 parking spots. Sandra did not realize that her car was now hidden from the street. She didn’t bother to lock it and walked to the front door. The woman put her hand on Sandra’s back as she let her.