He picked up the pace even more and I could feel myself building to an orgasm. I don't have those as easily vaginally, but I knew I could with him. We...stopped and laid beside each other and kissed, petted, groped, and changed positions several times. The sex was fucking hot. The hands and mouth and words were too. He took his fingers and touched and massaged my pussy, just stroking below my pussy a couple of times toward my ass. He didn't touch it. But he brushed it a couple of times. Every. She was pretty ruthless and strict about her work, and had a dominating character. “Its been a long time since we had a quality time together”, she said, smiling mischievously at me. I gave a shy smile back.Oh! Don’t blush sweetheart. Come closer”, she said. I came and stood beside her. She was seated behind her big office desk. She placed me between her and the desk. I rested my back on the desk and stood in front her, dying with excitement. She looked at me hungrily from top to bottom. I was. " I stood up immediately, my cock making a small tent in my pants. "I'll be waiting at home," I managed to say. I raced home and went straight to the basement. I couldn't believe how much I wanted this to happen. I was nervous but the excitement far outweighed it. There were no jealous thoughts, just pure desire. I jumped when I heard the front door open. I heard footsteps followed by a deep voice, "I'm going to fuck you good Shanice, haven't had any in a while. You're going to get it real. Later on, I went to my room and I heard dad get a call that some clients were about to arrive at the office and he was needed there, so only after one or two drinks he left for office, which was around a hour’s drive. But my mom, in her joyous mood, just kept on drowning those drinks. I thought nothing of it and was in my room watch tv shows.Around half an hour later, mom came tumbling into my room and just plunked herself on the bed. I knew she was dead drunk so I went to her to pick her up.