His tongue licked my swollen clit. He kissed and sucked my pussy lips then licked my clit faster while he fucked my tight pussy with both fingers. I g...abbed my own breast and pinch my nipples hard. “ Hmm, come for me. You taste so good. Your pussy is so fucking wet. Come in my mouth.” Hearing him say those words brought me over the edge and I came against his mouth. He sucked up my juices and ran his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. He rose up and I grabbed for him. I wanted that cock.. Jealousy twisted in my chest, wishing I could be there to feel her juices splash against my face, into my mouth.I eventually calmed down, my orgasmic high subsiding. Awareness flooded me, and I shot a look over my shoulder, and my eyes widened with fear.My door was cracked open."Fuck!" I said quietly, jumping up from my chair and searching for a towel. "The hell, I thought I closed the door. I know I did . . ." I glanced at the door a second time. My mother had caught me beating off. I know she. He left me a tidy inheritance, much to the puzzlement of my father, but mother suspected, well, she would, it was from her I inherited my sex genes, her little girl did not roll far from the tree.Mother was sixteen when she had me, so when I was the same age, she looked like my older sister and acted like one, she liked younger men, actually, she liked boys and really wanted to be their first fuck, she drank a lot and took d**gs, and that was when she told me.Being caught fucking in my bed by. For decades the grin that now stretched across the old man's face would've caused any who saw it to dive for cover and pray that they weren't the ones he was smiling at.Opening the door of his little white house with it's picket fence the old man took a second to bow his head and tip his hat at the small statue of a mexican woman kneeling in prayer."See you soon Conchita. It's time to pay the band sweetheart."The old man turned and walked east up the dusty street towards Angelo's Italian.