She started bucking against my hand, rubbing her pussy against my hand and getting it all wet. I inserted a finger, then two inside her and started fi...ger-fucking her while she continued to buck against my hand. My thumb found her clit – very hard and sticking out – and I started rubbing it. That took her over the edge and she came hard, bucking wildly and gripping my fingers tightly with her vagina muscles, her juices spilling all over my hand."Was that good for..."I didn't get to finish. She. "What? Are you serious?" Yea, Mom. You seemed so upset ... and so suspicious of Daddy. But it's really not his fault and he really, really didn't have anything to do with this. And, I really do want him to be the first. But, I'd kind of like it if you could be here, so you'd know Daddy wasn't forcing me or anything." I wanted you here too, Brooke."Brooke stood frozen again. Then, of all places, she turned to Ronni."Are they serious about this?" I think so, Mommy Brooke." You really want me. After she finished giving my asshole a good tongue fucking, she let me put my legs down and she fixed her gaze on my dripping cock.Keeping her hands on my thighs she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and sucked it into her mouth. I felt harder than I have ever been, as she sucked the head. She would occasionally take it to down to the entrance of her throat and then she would back off.I stroked her hair, and put my hand on the back of her head, holding it still with the head of my. I wasn't very experienced with sex, and this was a very new feeling. But damn it felt good!This sordid affair went on for weeks. I would trace Josh's movements down the office from his desk at the far end, watch him enter the toilet, patiently wait for what seemed like forever for the jock salesman to return, and then wait for a minute or two to make sure no one noticed. Then I 'd head straight for the door, clicking the switch to 'engaged' and checking the seat for presents. Most times I would.