Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>102

Although some small part of me wanted her bad I couldn't bring myself to openly make the first bold move. Instead, I knelt down right behind and continued to spank her butt watching her pussy. Betty looked back for a second and saw where I was. Suddenly I saw her feet move further apart and I knew she was giving me a go ahead to do more. Little by little with each spank she spread her legs until they were as far as they could go. She was lying on top of the desk while she stood on tippy toes with her ass stuck up and out. Her wet pussy lips separated and I could see her dark fuck hole right in front of me and her whole pink insides including her clit which was beginning to come out from under the soft skin of the hood. She smelled so good! The womanly aroma of her excited pussy was all around me.

"Oh god," I heard myself whisper and slapped her again.

This time it was very near the crack of her ass. I kept my hand there while I used my other hand to give her other ass cheek a slap. Now I had both hands on her ass and as much as didn't want them to... they moved separating Betty's ass cheeks apart. Oh my god, I... I needed to stop this. I... I wasn't a lesbian; I was a Wife and a proud Mother!

"Oh god Kate! What are you doing?" I heard her whisper.

My hands spread her ass cheeks wide apart and exposed her dark ass crack. I stopped when I had her ass spread open to the point that if I went any further I would tear them apart. I looked down following the moist crack from her tail bone down and right in the middle of her crack was her asshole. I gasped because the opening was a little bigger than my own! Her ass ring pulsated a bit as if she was contracting it and relaxing it and whenever she relaxed it opened a bit... like a tiny volcano. I was amazed and hypnotized.

"Kate! Oh my god, what are you doing?" Betty asked again watching me from around her shoulder.

I realized how perverted I must have looked stretching her like that and watching, how wrong it was for me to do what I was doing and let go of her ass cheeks. They quickly bounced back together hiding that mysterious spot from my eyes as I stood up.

"I'm so sorry," I whispered.

Betty's face grimaced and she stood up as well facing me, reclined against the desk. We stared at each other thinking of what just happened both breathing heavily.

"I'm sorry Betty, I didn't mean to do this."

"That's Ok, I let you and it was my fault too, it was the moment you know. Kate, have you ever... have you ever been with another woman?"

What? What a question and it surprised the hell out of me! Should I answer that? Should I tell her the truth? I was also surprised she has never been with another woman. For all her sexual escapades by the bus stop and... and at the fucking machine today I would think that being with another woman was something she already experienced.

"Yes, it was a while ago Betty. That's why seeing you today on the machine and now... It just brought back some feelings I have not felt for a while," I said making sure not to mention anything about my daughter.

I always

her eyes were actually touching that part of my body. I

what is it like?"

experienced was. But I think it's like with a man, you just have to find the right one to

pre-teen girl listening

got fucked by a machine, got spanked by

and hugged me. I returned that hug and we stayed

"Sure I did."

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What? No way!

Betty!" I looked at her surprised she would

have to, I'm not going to be the only one getting screwed here today. Besides... it's just us, no one will be here. Come on,

My mind was in panic, I needed to stop this young wild girl but some part

"Oh yeah, why not?"

don't

to the main store room and dropping me off at the machine, Betty went over to the door and locked it flipping the "open" sign over. She then closed all the blinds on the windows so

leather chair and the leg attachments closely resembling a gynecology chair and just imagined me sitting in it with my legs spread and

Betty

please, it's just not right,"

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