It was a Friday and I hadn't seen my mum since she had caught my dad making love to me. Today, all that changed for the better. I had decided to skip school and head home early so I could surprise my dad. Like normal, I stripped out of my school clothes, slowly undoing every single button on my skin tight white blouse, revealing my sexy red bra hiding my firm 32C breaths. My big round nipples were already hard as I unclasped my bra and let it fall off my shoulders to the floor.
I quickly undid my zipper on my black mini skirt and slid it past my sexy, firm, round ass, until I was left standing in a sexy red lace thong before slowly peeling that down my sexy slender legs. Before I went upstairs, I couldn't help my fingers move down to my swollen pussy lips. They were slick with wetness. A clear, slimy wetness because of how turned on I was.
With my thumb and middle finger, I spread my lips apart. My index finger rubbing on my clit. Not hard and not soft. Just the right pressure that causes my vagina to clench in excitement. Suddenly, I heard a loud bang from upstairs, I knew it wasn't my dad as his car wasn't in the drive. So, still naked, I walked up towards my new bedroom, since my mum had moved out I had moved in with my dad. As I reached the door, I was shocked to see my mother standing in the bedroom, looking at the pictures of her and dad on the chest of draws.
She looked like she had been crying and I kind of felt sorry for her, with everything that had happened lately, but I couldn't resist the temptation to see if my mum was just like my dad. I grabbed my mum by the hair and pulled her face close to my own. My mum tried to protest, but I kissed her hard on the lips. I heard my mum's muffled moan escape into my mouth. I smiled with the power that I now had over her and my dad.
As we continued to thrust our tongues into each other's mouths, I moved closer and pulled my mum against my body and let my fingers roam under her shirt along her back, sending shivers up her spine. My mum moaned as my mother's fingers gripped my firm, naked butt cheek.
All of a sudden, I pulled away from my mum and looked her intensely in the eyes. My mother's expression was one of disappointment and so with that, I pushed her against the chest of drawers so that her back was arched. I kept one hand on my mum's shoulder, holding her down and then other traced from my mum's temple down her face, her neck, and her cleavage. Although a 36B was nothing to brag about, the bra that she was wearing under her silky red blouse made her tits look perfect.
My mum moaned as I started kissing down her neck to her collar of her shirt. Slowly, while I traced my tongue along the chain of my mum's necklace, I started to unbutton my mum's shirt. Each button revealed more of my mum's sexy body until the shirt was fully open and untucked. I kissed down my mum's cleavage, down her torso and over her abs until I got to the waist of the black slacks.