“You ate her out, right? That’s why she was so loud?” Alisha whispered and gave me a wide smile.
“Shush! Sorry, what was that, honey?”
“Oh, I was just thinking out loud – I’ll have to go to sleep early because I gotta leave at 5 a.m…”
“Yeah, that’s okay, though.”
“I was thinking out loud too…” Ali butted in, still rubbing herself against me, still trying her darnedest to distract me.
“Stooop…” I groaned as she rubbed her pussy against my crotch more eagerly, basically dry-humping me right there on the couch.
Suddenly, my wife gave me a breather as she asked to speak with Alisha herself.
“Is Ali there? Can you put her on?”
“Sure.”
I held up the phone and Ali took it, standing up and leaving my raging erection in peace for a blessed second.
“Hi, Mom! What’s up?”
She started talking to Ava about something, but I could only hear one part of the conversation.
“Yep! Sure thing. Yeah, I can…”
I thought for a second that she was giving up. She wasn’t. Just as I breathed a sigh of relief from having her nakedness no longer pressed against my cock, she stepped into the couch and stood over me. Then she lifted one leg up and draped it over my shoulder – I could feel the heel of her shoe scrape down my back. That wasn’t the biggest issue, though. Ali wasn’t wearing underwear…
“You did eat her out, didn’t you…? Well, I want some too…” she whispered to me, rubbing her naked pussy with her fingers, mere inches away from my face. Then she grabbed my hair with her free hand and firmly pulled me in between her legs.
My daughter’s pussy was completely clean shaven. As my mouth was pressed up against it, I could immediately smell her excitement. She was completely drenched. Torn between my own lust and the shock of what was happening, I instinctively tried to pull away. Ali reacted immediately.
“Don’t resist.” she whispered with a low growl.
She gave me a stern look, clearly determined. Not only was she confident, she was in charge. Just like that time in the bathroom, she wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Her hand held my hair in a firm grip, not letting me pull away. Alisha forced me to do what she wanted.
My mouth drank in the taste of her incredible pussy. I let my tongue lick the insides of her slit, causing her to moan in response.
“Mmmmh… What? No, Mom, I’m just… yeah, just doing a thing…”
She was so wet. Her pussy was practically overflowing with juices.
“Yeah, Mom… Sure… Uh-huh… Uhhhhh… ohhhh…. yeah…”
I dove into it. The little resistance I had left was gone. My hands slipped around her and cupped her buttocks, pressing her against my mouth. My tongue dipped inside her. I drank from the forbidden well.
“Oh!” she exclaimed in surprise.
“Mmmmphlllrrph…” I mumbled, slurping and licking furiously.
“Yes! Yes, can hear you, Mom… Oh… Yeah, he sure is… yeah, go on…”
I kept going. Alisha’s breathing was getting heavier and more erratic, and she seemed to have trouble keeping the conversation going on the phone. Her legs also started to tremble. I could feel her shaking in my hands as I ate her. I slowed down a little, moving my attentions away from her clit and letting her calm down.