My friends mom (part 2)

As I stare into her eyes I am in disbelief. At no point during this entire time did I think I would be caught staring at my friends mom with my cock in my hand. At first she didn’t say a word. For some reason I thought maybe I was invisible and I didn’t get caught. She slowly slides her self off the counter top and slowly struts her way into the shower. Making sure I don’t miss a bounce of her ass. She stops as she is about to close the door and looks over her shoulder at me. I can’t believe this is happening to me. She wants me to join her.

Now at this point I’m not a virgin but I can’t help but feeling like one. I’m nervous with no idea what I’m doing. I stand up and start removing articles of clothing as she smiles at me and finally enters the shower. Before I know it I’m naked. Almost as if I blacked out. My hand is on the shower door with her just inches away already softly moaning with her hand between her legs. I open the door. My heart rate goes through the roof before I feel her hands on my shoulders. She drags me with more force then I was expecting into the shower so my face clumsily falls between her breasts. She starts giggling which turns me on even more then I already was. She grabs me face with both of her hands and pulls my face to hers. Next thing I know her tongue is overlapping mine. Then it hits me. The taste and smell of rum. I can taste the hint of coconut in her mouth. Finally I understand why this is happening. She was never shy towards us about drinking and she must of had her fair share out by the pool. I can no longer contain my urges.

I forcefully grab both of her breasts with my hands and push them together. Moving my mouth down to her breasts and taking her nipples in turn in my mouth. Sucking, nibbling even the occasional forceful bite then gets a deep pain filled moan out of her. I remove my hands from her tits and cup her ass but never missing a nipples turn in my mouth. Her ass felt like heaven in my hands. More perfect then I even thought when I stared at it in the past before going home to jerk off about the kind of thing that’s happening now. She once again reaches down and grabs my face this time not bringing it to hers but shifting them to my shoulders before slamming me to the shower wall and dropping to her knees…

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