Understand.”“Yes, Mamá,” Pita muttered.It was unfair. I needed that orgasm, but not with the door open. I had to content myself with snacking o... the tamales. They were so good. They melted in my mouth. The spicy treat and iced tea were perfect.If I couldn't get a blowjob, I'd settle for other delights.Pita muttered the entire time, squirming as we worked. Her mother kept drifting down the hallway, not pausing, but just making sure that nothing was happening. Why did Pita have to let her mom. A slow sexy smile came across her face, chocolate hair framing her face, she looked edible. She walked forwards her hips swaying suggestively, she pushed him back into his seat getting ever close to him, you know the rules she whispered into his ear, her breath making him shiver, he did know the rules, he couldnt touch, she gets to have her we with him.. His eyes drifted down to her beasts as she leant forwards, the spilled out of her bra slightly, he could almost see her nipples, he just. He pushed one, then two fingers into me,, making me gasp and writhe on the bed. Holding my legs apart he slid his fingers in and out of my hole, making me moan and wriggle on the bed in front of him. He slipped his fingers out of me, leaving me lying there, worried but feeling so horny and dirty that I was disappointed my bottom was now empty.Standing up he then greased his cock up, making it hard and slick as he wanked himself, watching me lying on the bed with my legs still wide open. He. The stars were coming out, the night was cooling and he had the most beautiful creature he could imagine in his hands. He did not want to rush this feeling. Truth was… he needed to be inside of Sam at least as much as she needed him. He varied his pressure sliding her up and down rubbing his cock against her roughness then past her pubis to the contrast of her velvety folds. As Sam varied her angle they found the magic. He pulled her down onto his throbbing cock, doing a little wiggle of his.