Taking The Thompson Women 1 by loyalsock
Date: 8/13/2015,
Categories:
First Time
Interracial Sex,
Masturbation
Author: loyalsock, Source: xHamster
... gasped, and pulled me off. She made herself presentable, and I flipped over onto my chest so Ella wouldn't see my massive boner. We opened the books just in time as Ella opened her daughter's door, and saw the two of us on the bed, quietly working side by side on math problems. She smiled at us and said, "Everything alright with you too?" "Yes mom," she said, feigning rolling her eyes, "Were just working on math problems." "You can join us if you want." I said smiling. "I'm alright. Just let me know if you need anything." She said. "We will," Mya replied. "You're an asshole," she added to me, when her mother closed the door. Her mother had broken the spell, but I knew that I had an in. A few days later, I set up a second study session. *** At our second meeting, her mother was not there, but her boyfriend was. Desean was a thin guy. Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but pleasant enough to be around. It was clear he was there to keep an eye on me when I was around his girl, which was wise. But he also had a lower opinion of Mya than she deserved, and it was clear from the way he treated her that he was suspicious of us both. Mya, had dressed more conservatively this time around. She wore a dress, and a knee length skirt, almost professional clothing. And the three of us sat at the kitchen table for most of the math session. Mya sat next to me, and Desean spent most of the time glaring at me. I ignored it. He ...
... couldn't hurt me even if he tried. I knew that he would get bored eventually, and sure enough, about a half hour in, he got up and went into the living room and started watching TV. As soon as he did, my hand started going up Mya's skirt. "You'd better quit that," she hissed. "Desean will kill you if he sees." "You let me worry about that," I whispered, my hand traced little circles on the inside of her thigh. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you," I told her. "Look, Bill," she said in a firm voice but still a whisper, "I like you. I'll help you in math, but you need to stop. I'm with Desean, and I'm not going to fuck you." My hand drifted farther up her leg and briefly touched her panties before her hand came down to stop me. "Stop!" she hissed. Desean looked over at us, but we just continued what we were doing. Once his eyes were off us, I began to move my hand again in gentle little circles. "You sure you want me to stop?" I asked. "My fingers a getting a little wet." She silently surrendered to me. She glanced nervously at Desean as I continued. I brushed her panties, and began rubbing my fingers up against her pussy. She was soaked, and I could feel her body beginning to respond. u*********sly, her legs opened wider for easier access. I took her hand, and put in on my cock. I guided her hand up and down my meat. Hidden beneath my shorts, she could only guess at the size, but I heard her give a ...