I laid their looking up at the ceiling for what felt like hours. I had not been able to sleep after what had happened last night. I was still reliving fucking my best friends father in front of her and her brother while they fucked in front of us. It all seemed like some kind of dream. Never though in my wildest dreams would I have been able to dream any of this up.

I rolled over to my side thinking that would help me fall asleep but I had no luck. It did not help that Carrie was taking up almost all of the bed and their aunt Susan snored so loud it sounded like their was a giant truck in the middle of the bedroom. I needed silence, I needed to be able to sleep.

I eventually crawled out of the bed and made my way down to the living room. I knew I would probably get in trouble for sleeping on the couch but I needed to get some sleep or I was going to lose my mind.

I began to make my way down the stairs when I heard a noise come from behind me. I am one of those jumpy in the dark kind of people so I could not help but jump. I grabbed onto the railing of the stairs and slowly turned around. Standing in front of me was Chandra, Carrie and Milo’s mother.

“I am sorry,” I said in a whisper, not wanting to wake anyone else in the house up, “Susan just ... well she doesn’t make it easy to sleep.”

“Oh don’t be sorry dear,” I said with a soft smile, which was the same smile that Carrie had. “I know what it is like to sleep near that women and I am sorry that you have to go through that, she just refused to sleep in the living room. I’ll come down with you and get you set up with some blankets.”

We made our way down to the living room and she pulled some blankets out of a closet and got me a bed all set up. She made me think of my mother. My mother was a sweet woman when she was not focused on her work and whenever I needed something, she made she that I was comfortable when I got it.

“Thank you,” I said to her, shooting her a smile, “I really do appreciate it. You have a lucky family to have you.” I said this almost in a flirting kind of way, and for a slight moment, I think that she picked up on it.

“It is no problem at all,” she said with another smile as she walked past me. She stopped after she got a few feet away from me and turned around slowly. “I can’t sleep so I was going to make me some tea, would you like some Gina?”

“I would love some tea,” I said flashing her my best innocent smile and crawling under the covers, “thank you.”

Mrs. Hudson made her way into the kitchen and I made myself nice and warm under the covers. It was a few minutes before she returned holding two cups of tea. She set them both down on the table and say at the end of the couch where my feet were not touching.

“So how are you doing sweetheart,” Mrs. Hudson asked me, rubbing my leg in a motherly way through the blanket. “I know that it must be hard to be away from your parents and living in our house. I know that we can sometimes be the hated parents.” She said this with a small laugh.

“You are not hated,” I said trying to make her feel like I liked her, though I had not been a fan of her yet, “I just sometimes feel like you need to loosen up.”

“I can work on that,” she said giving my leg a small squeeze. “I used to be a loose person, didn’t have so many rules, loved to have a good time. Being married and having kids kinds of forced that side out of me. I can not remember the last time that I had a good time or actually enjoyed myself.”

When she spoke it was almost as if she were talking to herself. Maybe doing it that way made it easier for her then admitting she was telling her problems to her daughters best friend.

“Well you at least have some good sex with your husband,” I said just making the assumption. I had slept with her husband the other night and it was the most amazing fuck I had ever had. I could only imagine getting to do it all the time.

“Not really,” she began, her voice no longer sweet but full of disappointment. I could not believe that she would say she was not having amazing sex with that man that I had fuck me. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, he definitely has great things to work with, he just kind of cares more about himself. We have never had sex to satisfy me, only to satisfy him. He gets off and we are done. It get tiring after a while. I actually at times dread sex with him. I just want it to be about me sometime.”

I looked Mrs. Hudson over for a few moments. I was saddened that this beautiful lady was not getting pleased by her husband. I almost felt angry that I let him fuck me, knowing that his wife deserved what he had given me the other night. I wished that I could do something for her.

It was in the moment that I realized that maybe I could. I could help this woman feel wanted and be the one that was being satisfied. I wanted her to be able to see that it could be all about her and that someone could work to fill her needs for once.

I moved my legs out from under the covers where she was rubbing them. Her fingers were now against my skin, softly rubbing against me. She looked over at me and gave me a willing smile. I could see that she knew what I was up to and I did not want to let her down, not like her husband did.

I moved up from where I was and stood up.

I walked over and stood in front of her. She looked my body over and gave me a small smile that came along with the most incredible blush that I had ever seen a person make. I could tell that she was nervous and I was going to go slow with her.

I moved forward and crawled onto her lap, pressing my body lightly against hers. I looked her in the eyes, right before closing my own and placing them against her lips. They were warm and soft and made me feel like I was melting. For a moment it was only me kissing her but soon she kissed me back and she kissed me back hard.

Her hands moved up to my sides and pulled me a little closer to her. I let my body weight press against her and she moaned. I moaned back against her lips as I grinded my hips down into her.

I kissed her for a while longer before standing back up. I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her up until she was standing in front of me. This time I was not demanding. I did not ask her to take her clothes off or tell her to take her clothes off. Instead, I slowly took her clothes off for her, tossing them to the side. Soon she was naked, her beautiful body right in front of me.

I lightly pushed my hands against her stomach to make her sit down again and I crawled back on top of her. Our lips met against and we were lost in kissing and running our hands over each others bodies. My hands found her breasts quickly and I massaged them lightly. She moaned against my lips as I pinched her nipples between my fingers and lightly pulled on them. They got harder each time that I did this.

I then moved my kisses away from her mouth and down her chin, around her jaw and down to her neck. She laid her head back against the couch and let out small moans whenever I hit a spot that was perfect for her. When I hit these spots, I nibbled just below and she melted under me. Her moans got louder with each bit.

I soon found her breasts. I played with them between my fingers a while longer before my mouth found a nipple and sucked it into my mouth. Her body shivered and I could feel that she had gotten the chills. That made me excited, I loved that I could do that for her.

I moved back and forth between her amazing breasts. Licking and biting and sucking them. Each time I did something to her breasts she would moan and slightly push up against me.

After a while of playing with her breasts, I worked down and began to kiss and nibble around her belly. My tongue circling her belly button. She really seemed to like that, so I did it a little more then I often would.

My mouth began to wonder further down until I was kissing just above her neatly trimmed by hair covered pussy. I loved how classic her vagina looked, like something you would see in a vintage porno. I was ready to explore her hidden areas.

I spread her pussy lips with my fingers, revealing her small supple pink clit, it was hard and ready for my tongue to be pressed against it. I did not make it wait any longer. I leaned in and pressed my tongue firmly against her clit. She let out the loudest moan yet and that caused me to bury my face in her pussy.

I licked her clit hard and fast and she bucked up against my mouth. Her moans were loud and she kept grabbing onto the back of my head. I could tell just by the way she felt that was I doing a good job in satisfying her.

I moved my tongue down and pushed it teasingly against her pussy entrance. She made a slightly growl nose and pushed my head in against her. I knew that she wanted more, so I pushed my tongue inside her as far as I could.

I moved my tongue in circles, sucking out all of her sweet juices, most of it running down my chin and landing on the couch.

“Use your nose against my clit,” she said in a demanding voice. This almost made me have and orgasm of my own. I did not know that she had that tone in her body and it excited me on all levels. I did not think it out another second more. I changed the position of my face and began to rub her clit with my nose as I tongue fucked her pussy.

“Oh fuck,” she cried out, “that is it Gina, right there. Fuck, come on make mama pussy cum all over your face.”

Her words made my licking get more violent and my nose pressed down harder.

“Yes, shit, oh my god,” She cried out as she fucked her pussy against my face and held onto my head. I did not have a choice in the matter, my face was riding her orgasm with great pleasure and I did not stop. I kept on licking and sucking and rubbing her clit with my nose until she was begging me to stop because she could not take it anymore.

I lightly licked around her pussy, trying to avoid the most sensitive spots as to not ruin the moment by giving her more then she wanted. I just wanted to make sure that I cleaned up the beautiful mess that I had made.

Once I was done, I kissed my way back up to her body and kissed her on the lips, my lips covered in her juices. She licked it off my lips and shoved her tongue into my mouth, trying to get all of her off of my tongue and onto hers.

We sat their for a few minutes until I crawled off of her and back under the covers. She pulled her close back on, tucked me into bed and kissed me softly on the forehead.

“Good night sweetheart,” she said as she walked away and turned the light off. I watched as she began to walk up the stairs. She stopped halfway up and turned to look back down at me. “Thank you.”