Kathy Andrews: Coming onto mom

Joan didn't reply. She was fascinated to see this pretty young girl fingering her pussy.

The girl pulled her hands away and stood up. She came to Joan, sitting in a chair next to her. Joan trembled as the girl put her arm about her shoulders, but she didn't protest. The girl tipped her head up by the chin, and Joan gasped when she felt those hot, moist lips on hers. She felt the girl's tongue pressing at her lips, and then the tongue was inside her mouth. At the same time, a hand cupped her tit, and a gurgle came from her throat. The girl squeezed her tit tenderly, feeling of it.

"Nice," the girl whispered into Joan's ear, the tip of her tongue licking slowly. Joan sat still when the girl moved her hand into her blouse, shoving her bra away. When she had Joan's tit free, she leaned down and ran her tongue in a hot, wet circle about the stiffening nipple. As the girl sucked gently on her tit, she found her hand being pulled, the girl had worked her own skirt up, and the warmth of a bare thigh was on Joan's palm. She felt the girl pulling her hand upward, felt her licking and sucking on her tit, and she couldn't stop it. Her hand was pressed into the crotch of the girl's panties, and the wet heat seemed to envelop Joan.

"Lovely titties," the girl whispered as she opened Joan's blouse. "Beautiful titties."

The girl kissed each of Joan's tits in turn, then slipped to the floor on her knees. Joan sobbed once as the girl began to unzip her jeans. She wanted to stop this now, yet she didn't.

Her jeans opened, and now Joan wished she had worn panties. The girl held her jeans open, her tongue running along Joan's quivering stomach, into the mass of pussy hair. She felt the tickling sensation as the girl tried to work her way downward, but the jeans stopped her. Getting to her feet, the girl took hold of Joan's hand.

"Come over here," she said in a whispery voice.

Joan found herself responding, almost in a daze. She was taken to the desk, but before sitting on it, the girl shoved her jeans down to her feet.

"Oooh, beautiful," the girl murmured, running her hands up and down Joan's curvy hips and smooth thighs. "So beautiful. I love a beautiful cunt. I bet you have a juicy pussy."

Joan found herself sitting on the desk, watching with unfocused eyes as the girl pulled one leg of her jeans off a foot. The girl parted Joan's legs, moving her face between them. Her tongue licked lightly at the inner surfaces of Joan's thighs. Joan began to whimper, but not with distaste. She whimpered with anticipation of that tongue on her pussy.

"You smell good, too," the girl murmured, sliding her tongue along Joan's thigh.

Joan jumped when the girl pressed her mouth into her cunt, kissing it with a wet heat. Holding Joan's thighs, the girl began licking her tongue up and down Joan's cunt, flicking at the distended clit.

"Oh, my God!" Joan whimpered, her eyes rolling in her head. She couldn't believe this was happening to her that she was giving in, and so fast. "Oooh, God!"

She looked down at the girl, seeing her gleaming hair, the eyes closed. The girl held her hips, stroking them lightly as her tongue began to swirl about the juicy cunt slit. The wicked tongue scraped up and down, from the base of Joan's cunt to the tip of her throbbing clit. When the girl closed her soft, hot lips about her clit and began sucking almost tenderly on it, Joan whimpered sad pulled her legs up. Draping them over the girl's shoulder, she squeezed her silky thighs against the girl's face, her ass beginning to move.

"Oh, yes," Joan hissed, racking her hips up and down, feeling the girl's tongue slid about her bubbling cunt. "Oh, G… yes!"

The girl moaned softly as her tongue dipped back and forth, probing between the hair-lined lips of Joan's pussy. The tongue flicked and fluttered along each puffy, juicy lip of Joan's pussy, sucking away the wetness. Joan's ass moved up and down slowly, making tight circles of delight. She stared down her body, seeing the girl's nose buried, pressing into the thick cunt hair. Not once did the girl open her eyes. Joan felt her hands caressing the smooth curves of her ass, her hips, as the tongue licked and teased.

The girl drew back about half an inch, gurgling sounds coming from her. She opened her mouth wide, then pressed her lips into Joan's cunt again, sucking. The sensation sent a ripple of ecstasy through Joan's body. It felt to her as if the girl was sucking every drop of cunt juice from her body.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Joan hissed, grinding her pussy into the girl's mouth. In the back of her mind, she told herself this was crazy, insane, but her body, her cunt, told her different. She glanced toward the door to the doctor's office. It could open at any time, and she would be caught here. Caught on the receptionist's desk, her pants dangling from one foot, legs wide, grinding her cunt into this exquisitely lovely girl's sucking mouth.

She was afraid of being caught, but her pussy was guiding her now. The ecstasy of the girl's lips and tongue made the fear fade.

The girl suddenly fucked her tongue into Joan's cunt.

"Ohhh!"

The girl's tongue fucked deep, very deep. It seemed impossible for a tongue to be so long, yet it seemed to be touching the very depths of her body. The tongue licked at the wet, satiny walls of her cunt, drew back and swirled about her distended clit wickedly. Joan humped her ass up, squealing softly, trying not to make much noise.

The ecstasy grew swiftly as the girl sucked and licked at her cunt. The tongue seemed to be everywhere at the same time – inside her cunt, lapping the puffy, hairy pussy lips, twisting about Joan's intensely inflamed clit. She hunched her ass up, grinding into the girl's face. Her fingers curled around the edges of the desk, gripping until her knuckles were white. She was gasping and mewling, twisting her head from side to side.

"Oooo, you'll… ahhh, so good!" Joan moaned. "Your tongue… so deep!"

The girl ran her tongue into Joan's cunt, twisting it in circles. Her hands held the cheeks of Joan's ass, stroking it, caressing it. The touches on her ass excited Joan as much as the tongue did. Squeezing her hot, smooth thighs tightly about the girl's head, she bucked her hips up and down, fucking the girls tongue, groaning as her orgasm began boiling someplace deep inside her body. She turned loose of the desk, her hands rushing to the girl's head. She pulled the cunt-eating face tightly into her pussy, churning her ass in circles.

"More," she whimpered. "Oooo, give me more! P… please, harder!"

The girl curled her fingers into Joan's ass cheeks, squeezing them, her tongue thrusting back and forth like a cock, tongue-fucking Joan. The swifter the tongue fucked her, the better the ecstasy. Joan had to stuff the knuckles of her hand into her mouth to keep from screaming wildly. Her cunt had never felt so sensitive before, the pleasure never so good.

The girl kneeling between Joan's thighs was breathing heavily, the heat of her breath searing the curls of Joan's cunt. The fingers tightened on Joan's ass. Joan felt a finger near her puckered asshole. There was a fire growing between her long, slim thighs, a fire that was threatening to consume her.

"I'm about to… ahhh, deeper! Go deeper! Yes, yes… deep and hard! Do it fast… lick me hard and fast! I think I'm going to… come!"

The girl moaned, pressing her mouth hard into Joan's hairy cunt, her tongue darting in and out rapidly. Joan bucked and twisted mindlessly. She was again clutching the girl's head, pulling her face as tight as she could into her cunt, her ass grinding furiously. The moist sounds of the girl's sucking mouth seemed so loud in the small waiting room.

Joan bit into her bottom lip as her impending orgasm became almost more than she could stand. The ecstasy was driving her out of her mind. She was so close to coming, so very close.