My own cunt was on fire. Desperate for attention I arched one leg and found the seam along the edge of the mattress. I pressed against it, pushing the stiff fabric against my clit. I wondered about Linda. I should tell her to fuck me. Tell you get behind me and fill my pussy with her meat stick. I mean, when am I going to…
Casey’s cock leaked a copious amount of liquid across my tongue. It was warm and sweet.
I pulled my mouth off her and stared down at the clear strands of pre.
Casey opened her eyes. She looked like she had just finished a run, her face was flushed, and her hair a mess, but her eyes were like gray storm clouds.
Reaching down between my own legs, I rubbed my clit furiously, spinning my fingers across my pussy’s little pleasure button. The pressure had already built; I was like a bomb ready to explode. Thrusting against my own hand, the first burst of heat rolled across me.
My pussy contracted, and fire ran across every nerve in my body. I dove back onto Casey’s cock, slurping and sucking at her rod. I stared up at her and spun my fingers inside of her.
Casey’s face was flushed with color, she shut her eyes like she was in pain, but I knew from the way her cock was throbbing, the quick little pulses that moved up her length, she was doing her best her best not to cum in my mouth.
But that was my job, my goal.
Balanced on my elbows, I abandoned my own cunt and wrapped my fingers around the base of her shaft. With three fingers in her pussy, one hand around her base, and the head banging away at the back of my throat, she didn’t stand a chance.
She grabbed the back of my head and began fucking my mouth. “Oh, fuck, Kate.”
Pressure built above my clit. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth spread over my belly and then down my thighs. My pussy was dripping wet.
“No, no wait, I’m going to cum,” Casey tried to back away and pull her dick from my mouth, but I wouldn’t let go. I wanted it, I wanted her to let go in my mouth, I wanted to taste her pleasure, the essence of her new cock and, with three fingers buried in her cunny and the tip of her dick nestled between my tonsils, Casey exploded.
Another orgasm crashed across me. I swallowed but it was too much. I coughed and cum splattered past my lips.
Casey throbbed along my tongue and more, hot cum slipped down my throat. I looked up from between her knees and saw the ecstasy in her eyes. I thought of Linda, sitting behind me watching me suck her daughters cock. Did she cum yet?
Once Casey’s tool stopped throbbing, I pulled off and began cleaning up the mess, licking her cock and thighs like a kitten at a bowl of milk.
“That was fucking amazing,” she panted.
I smiled and slipped the three fingers that had been buried in her cooze between my lips. “Mmm…tastes different.
Casey smiled, and her cheeks flushed red. “Kate, you little slut,” she smiled.
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and looked at Linda. Her cock was shiny with the precum she had stroked along her length and a new fire lit somewhere deep inside of me.
“Wow,” she absentmindedly stroked her cock. “Now it’s your turn,” I smiled.
Linda’s eyes went wide. “Are you serious?” Her cock was longer than Casey’s and had she tucked it under the purple blouse, it would have been visible between her tits poking out of her cleavage.
I crawled across the floor toward the monolith, my new altar of worship.
“You’re amazing,” Linda sighed as I licked the length of her starting at the bottom and working my way to the tip slowly, first once, and then again and again. It was a Popsicle, my lollipop, and all I wanted to do was make it cum.
“I can’t believe…” she broke off as I enveloped her with my mouth. “Ohh…” she leaned back in the chair and gripped the arms until her knuckles turned white.
I worked my tongue along the shaft, stroking her dick with my tongue. My lips were numb, my jaw ached, but I didn’t care. I was lost in it. The orgasms were too good, and I wanted more.
Slipping free of her mother for a moment, I glanced over my shoulder. Casey was sitting on the bed, her cock in her hand, the length already stiffening again. “What are you waiting for?”