My body stiffened. I could no longer move. My orgasm took over me. I was no longer in control. I screamed into Kitty’s mother’s neck, “I am cumming.” But she already knew. I felt the walls of her wonderful pussy squeezing my pulsing cock as if they were trying to milk the cum from me. And they were.
My orgasm. Her orgasm. Not intimate, not tender. We had never even kissed. Just rough, raw sex with a hot MILF who just happened to have a daughter who was my teenage virgin girlfriend.
Mrs. Haden climbed off my still twitching cock and motioned to the front door without so much as a comment, never mind an embrace or a kiss. She picked up her robe and waited for me to gather up my clothes, stuff my cock back into my pants, and gave me a steely, emotionless glare as I walked out.
I walked down the driveway towards my car, and just as I climbed in, I heard her call out to me quietly. Kitty’s bedroom window was just above the front door. “John.”
I turned to see her open her robe and plunge two fingers into her quim and then lift them to her mouth, sucking our mutual excitement out of her cunt. “Call me Loretta from now on. But just call me. Kitty has cheerleading practice tomorrow afternoon. Can you be here around two o’clock?”
This time, I took this invitation as opportunity to be bold, but my voice remained muted, equally mindful of the position of Kitty’s bedroom window. “Tomorrow?” I contemplated for a moment, rubbing my chin. “Hmmmm. I think I can make it. But only if I can have your ass.”
She smiled, somewhat amusedly, somewhat condescendingly. “As long as you promise to maintain my daughter’s virginity, you can have it all, Mr. Back Door Man.”
Before she turned to go inside, she added, “You could have had it tonight. All you gotta do is ask. See you tomorrow.”
As I eased out of their driveway into the cul-de-sac of their street, still oozing cum, I picked up my cell phone to see that there was a text message from Kitty. I had never heard it in all the commotion of fucking her mother.
“I’m soooo sorry, John,” the text read. “I hope she wasn’t too hard on you! You were down there 4 awhile.”
I hit reply, envisioning a horny but still virginal Kitty anxiously fretting what her mom had doled out as punishment for catching her precious daughter in the act of sucking the big dick of a man ten years her elder.
“She was rough, yes, but nothing I couldn’t handle.”
“C U tomorrow after work, Kitty?”
The next night, Kitty sucked the cock that had ass-fucked her mother most of that afternoon.