Look up at Jolene

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Revision as of 09:52, 13 May 2014

You sit up and look at Jolene to find her staring, not at you, but behind you. You turn around slowly already sure of what you're going to see. Sure enough, stood in the doorway is Angie. Now in her pajamas which consists of a plain pink strappy top reaching just above her naval, and a pair of rather short, rather tight shorts. She is frozen, her hand still on the doorknob. She stares at your face, probably able to see the sheen of her mothers moisture around your mouth, and her eyes slowly trace down your body to your bouncing cock which hasn't softened any despite this intrusion.

"Angie, How many times do I have to tell you to knock?!" Jolene says as she begins covering herself with the sheets.

"Sorry, I thought he left" Angie addresses her mother but keeps her eyes fixed on you.

"...Well...Angie, what do you want?!"

Unsure why you haven't made a move to cover yourself, you and the girl lock eyes awkwardly for a moment.

"Angie!"

"Sorry mom....I...I just wanted to know if Mia is taking me to school tomorrow?"

Jolene tuts, "Yes I told you that at dinner."

"Oh OK, night" She bounces out of the room without another glance in your direction.

However, the mood has been spoiled somewhat.

I'm sorry Will, I did warn you it's a package deal. Maybe we should call it a night anyway, like I said, I don't want to rush things.

You slide down to the foot of the bed and look up, taking in Jolene's beauty. Her thick blonde hair falls over one shoulder, she smiles down at you coyly as she holds her large breasts, pinching a hard nipple. Those tits, however, could hold themselves perfectly in place despite Jolene being 10 years your senior. She is wearing only her black stockings and panties and as you reach the end of the bed you take one of her feet in your hand and begin to rub it firmly and slowly. She smiles and lets out a small moan. You keep your eyes locked on eahother throughout.

You begin to trace kisses from her ankle up her leg, quickening your pace as you think about the prize that awaits you. When you reach her silk pantie-covered pussy you can feel her heat. you clamp your mouth down on her box and begin licking and sucking through the damp material.

Jolene uses one hand to pull her panties to the side, giving you full access to her wet, shaven pussy. Her other hand grabs the back of your head and pulls you in tight. You lick her clit and finger her hole faster and faster, her thick juices coating your fingers and face. You feel her tightening around your fingers as she begins panting higher and higher. As she peaks, a sudden torrent of lady cum squirts from her hole and coats your face and the sheets. Jolene lets out a high pitched gasp and says, "Angie!"

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