Chapter 18

Another big step. I moved towards her and then sat on her lap, straddling her. I leaned towards her and let my hard nipple slip into her mouth, and she greedily suckled. Her mouth is on my breast! Bolts of electricity shot through my core and reverberated between my legs. “That feels so good, Angela,” I murmured. I pulled back just enough to let my nipple slip out of her mouth and moved slightly so my other nipple was in front of her lips. She took the other hard little nub of flesh into her mouth and sucked hungrily. When I pulled back again, her saliva was dripping off of both of them. She moved her hands to my face and pulled me towards her, and we shared another deep, hard, open-mouth kiss as our tongues erotically danced together.

“You’re so gorgeous, honey, I ... I ... you have such a beautiful body,” she said softly.

Again, I found it almost impossible to maintain control of myself. These feelings, these sexual feelings for a woman, were nothing I’d ever experienced, and I desperately tried not to get lost in the moment. I scooted back several inches, which created some space between us, and I slipped my hand under her dress and kneaded her perky little breast through her bra. She immediately reached down and unhooked it, letting her breasts slip free. I moved my hand back and let her hard little nipples slide between my fingers, and she let out a low, deep moan.

I leaned in, ran my tongue over her neck, and whispered into her ear, “They’re so perky and beautiful, just like you.” I gently pinched her nipples and let them slide through my fingers, and she trembled.

“My girls are nothing like yours,” she purred, “they’re so full, so round, so sexy, they’re beautiful, perfect.”

I leaned forward again, and she extended her tongue, and I let my nipple slide over it, taking some of her saliva with it. Her hands moved lower, and she squeezed the cheeks of my ass, and I leaned in again and nuzzled her neck, and then sucked on her earlobe. “I love how you touch me, Angela,” I murmured.

We shared another long, hot kiss. “I want to do more than touch you. Can we arrange that ... like you said?” she begged wantonly.

My body was on fire, and I was more than ready to let her put her mouth on me and not ask for any additional money to let her do it. I continued to lick and suck the nape of her neck, and her eyes were closed as she enjoyed my sensuous ministrations. Stealthily, I looked behind me and saw that her husband had his erect cock out of his jeans and was stroking it while he watched us. Had it been only her and me in that little room, or if his prick had remained sheathed, everything I was going to let her do to me would have been my birthday present to her. However, if he was going to get himself off watching me perform with his wife, it would cost him a lot.

I extended my tongue and ran the tip over her pouty, supple lips and then gently cupped her little breast. “I’ll let you...” my hand inched lower, “ ... do whatever...” it slid over her tight little tummy, “ ... you want...” the tips of my fingers gently glided over her little black landing strip and then suddenly stopped, “ ... but I’ll need $500, baby.”

There wasn’t a moment’s hesitation as she sternly looked into Frank’s eyes. “Get your hand off your cock long enough to pay the lady,” she hissed.

I inwardly smiled. Too easy. “Just set the money on my bra, honey,” I cooed.

He let his cock slip from his clutches, pulled out his wallet, and set five C-notes on top of my bra.

I gave Angela my sexiest look, one I had perfected on video with Derek, and whispered, “Love, I’m yours. How do you want me?”

“I need to taste you, Madi. So...”

“So ... why don’t you help me with this pesky little thing?” I stood up next to her and guided her hand to the string of my thong. With her mouth slightly open and a look of sheer wonder and lust in her eyes, she slowly slid my thong down my tan thighs, gasping when she saw my naked sex come into view. I raised my right leg and stepped over her shoulder, resting my foot on the wall above the bench, effectively doing the splits right in front of her face.

A wicked thought entered my brain. I had no idea where it came from because I’d never thought anything like it before, but I just went with it. “Angela? Am I your baby girl ... or your Mommy?”

She looked up at me with sparkling eyes. “Really ... oh, my God ... um ... you’re my baby girl ... my very...” and she lightly touched her pursed lips to my labia, “ ... naughty...” her tongue sliced between my inner lips, “ ... and sexy baby girl.”

If she wants me to be her naughty girl, she’s going to get exactly that.

I placed my hand behind her head to steady myself and pressed my vagina into her face, brushing the wet lips of my pussy over her mouth and nose. Angela hugged my left thigh and licked me passionately, her thirsty tongue pushing and probing deep inside me. Her hands moved to my ass, and she pulled me against her, sending her tongue even deeper into my depths. I lovingly ran my hands through her long jet-black hair and moved my hips harder against her mouth and tongue. My secretions were now all over her face, and I let out a deep moan as my body began to climb. “My clit ... Mommy ... lick my clit,” I gasped.

She withdrew her tongue from inside me, her mouth latched onto my hard little bud, and she began to suck and lick. “Oh ... God ... Mommy ... that feels so good.” Her fingers slipped between the cheeks of my ass, and she gently pressed the tip of one into my asshole. Instantly, I exploded as the waves of my orgasm washed over and consumed me.

When my senses were back about me, I found she’d wrapped both of her arms around my thighs so I wouldn’t fall. I looked down, took her face in my hands, and we shared a long, hot, open-mouthed kiss. I always enjoyed kissing Derek after he’d gone down on me, and I could taste myself in his mouth, but kissing her was somehow even more erotic.

“Lie down, Mommy,” I ordered huskily. I released her head, and she lay back on the padded bench, and I straddled her with my vagina hovering a couple of inches above her face. “Do you want to taste your bad little girl again?”

“You’re my hot, nasty, little bad girl, aren’t you, baby?” she cooed through little sips of breath.

“Give me what I need, Mommy,” I purred lustfully.

She extended her tongue, and I lowered myself onto it until it was buried inside me. Slowly, I moved up and down on it while lovingly running my hands through her thick black hair. “Oh ... God ... that feels so good, Mommy,” I murmured. She wrapped her arms around my thighs, and I moved my hips, sending her tongue where I wanted it. I slid my pussy from up and down and then side to side as she explored my deep inner recesses. Taking a bit of control, she slid me forward an inch or so until the tip of her tongue was flicking against my asshole. Then she pulled me down and sank it inside my little puckered hole, sending shockwaves through my core.