I don't know where they could have gone. To the bathroom? I look back at our table, and they aren't there. Fucking Kelly! But I forget about Kelly, and focus on Ma, Sue. God, Sue is fucking gorgeous. The way things have been going tonight I might get to see what she looks like in just those bitty black panties. Her tits are very big, and the nipples poking through her blouse are too mouthwatering to think about. I would love to see those nipples, to suck those nipples. I can't say thoughts of fucking Ma have never occurred to me, but they've never been as intense as they are now. I want to pound her pussy, to make her cum, to cum inside her.
Even as these thoughts are occurring to me, Ma backs off a little, makes a little space between hers and my sexy bits. I'm dissappointed to say the least, at first, at least until I saw where she was reaching. She reached her hand down between us, undercover of her skirt, pretending to dance on me when really she was unzipping my fly. She reaches between the zip strips and fishes my nude cock out of my pants, thru the opening in my boxers. Her fingertips feel lovely, handling my manhood. Then, she reaches up underneath herself.
I realize in a moment, when we resume contact, that she was pulling her panties aside. My cock bumps right into the wetness of Ma's snatch, and it slides in. She moans the words, "Fuck Me," and so, to the beat of the music, I do. One leg bracing ma to the floor, the other against and around me. Her arms are around my neck, mine find her back and the leg that grips me against her, gripping her by the thigh, spreading her legs wider as I "dance" my cock between them. |