His touch on my pussy through my panties felt so good and almost, but not quite, involuntarily they opened wider.
“Oh mum you are so wet,” he whispered running his fingers along the damp gusset of my panties.
“It’s what you do to me darling,” I whispered loving the joint sensation of his fingers on my lips and clit through the panties and his tongue and teeth on my nipples.
It didn’t take long, but then I knew it wouldn’t. I was highly aroused and the slight danger of my daughter upstairs added to that as he pushed the gusset of my panties aside and his fingers slid inside me. I pushed back and reached out for his erection inside his jeans.
“Please mum, please,” he almost begged moving away a little to undo the button and zip on his jeans.
“No James we can’t do that with Sara upstairs.”
“Course we can I can put it away as quick as you can hide your tits.”
I giggled. “You make me such a slut, James,” I whispered as I fiddled my hand inside his boxers and gripped his cock.
“But you like it don’t you A?”
“Oh James,” I smiled. “Yes I do, but I shouldn’t should I,” I asked jokingly as I rubbed it?
He pushed his boxers further down and then slid his fingers deeper into me. “Let’s do it like this mum.”
And we did. I was already nearly there when his fingers entered me so the slight pumping of them as I gripped and rubbed his cock soon put me over the top and I started to cum.
“Oh yes Anna, yes,” he groaned pumping his cock in and out of my hand as he too roared towards his climax.
This time his sperm splattered onto my skirt and not my breasts. Still they do say a change is as good as a rest don’t they?