Then she said, “Lucas, not here. We have to move to my room.”
Her breath was uneven as she stared at me with such passion. She looked at me with those devouring eyes.
Not wanting to waste another second, I got up and took her in my arms.
“Hey!” she laughed.
Climbing the stairs, I swiftly moved into her room. She told me to lock the door, in case Portia came by the room. She could still hear, but I didn’t have time to worry about the maid. I was already so fully aroused that I didn’t care about anything. This insatiable woman, whom I had a crush on for years, was offering herself to me. So who would stop here? Certainly not me.
While I locked the door and got rid of my clothes, she undressed herself and lay on the bed, leaning against the headrest. I froze, seeing such naked beauty—nothing less than art. Words fell short to describe the scene in front of me. With one leg raised up and the other leg stretched, she gestured with her finger to come up.
I jumped on the bed and got hold of her legs. Dragging them down, I pressed my face against her crotch. She had a blonde bush above her vertical lips, which were incredibly hot and wet with her juices.
“Lucas, I can’t wait any longer. Now, please,” she begged as she held my head.
My hands were now holding her hips, and then I pressed my tongue right into her pussy.
“MMhhhh!” She let out a low scream, clasping my hair. “Fuck! Lucas, yes!”
As I made contact with her clit, above her folds, she breathed sharply, and her legs trembled.
“OHHH!” Ms. Anderson gasped softly.
I was overwhelmed. Never in my dreams did I think I would be doing this, and now here I was, with my face buried between Ms. Anderson’s legs. I had forgotten about my house problems and decided to focus on her.
I began to lick by instinct, and it was never enough for me as I wanted to taste her entire body, caress her thighs, suck her nipples, and kiss her lips. The scent of her pussy flooded my nostrils, and it was the most erotic smell I’d ever encountered. I continued to savor the taste of her pussy and sucked her clit, tracing her folds with my tongue. I allowed my tongue to find her entrance, darting inside to taste her sex.
As I was having a good time with her, with her hands, she guided me to a better angle. I followed her lead and did as she told me, working on the clit while I brought my hand over and inserted a finger into Ms. Anderson’s sex. Moving my finger, I sucked her clit, making her moan harder, and she was pulling my hair.
“Lucassss!”
She pressed my head into her pussy, and I added one more finger, fucking her sex with them. Her soft moans grew louder by the minute, and they were like fuel to my arousal as I kept working my tongue and fingers.
“Oh, that’s it, just like that!” Ms. Anderson purred in a sultry voice.
I could see her face, and it was so fucking hot. Right at this moment, Ms. Anderson was not the mother of my best friend, and I didn’t want to think about the consequences of being with her or about troubled taboo love towards my mother.
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