Such Dirty Girls Part Three
NEXT DAY I kissed down my mothers chest slowly, my mouth finding each nipple. She moaned lightly as my tongue flicked over them. I could tell that she was enjoying every moment of this. I was just about to go further with her, when the phone began to ring. “Don’t” I began to say, leaning up and kissing her on the neck and making my way up to her ear, “you dare,” I continued, biting her ear lobe lightly, “answer that phone...