Turning my best friend's newly divorced mom into my lesbian lover - PART 11
We were lying on the bed, naked and sweaty. Rebecca had her head on my chest. She was quiet for a long time, just breathing slowly. Her fingers were gently tracing circles on my skin.
Finally she spoke.
“I feel like a completely different person now” she said softly. “A few weeks ago I was just a divorced mom trying to move on with life. Now I just had sex with my daughter’s best friend…...and I loved every second of it”
She looked up at me with big eyes.
“I came so hard when you were licking me. I’ve never cum like that before. Not even when I was younger. Your tongue felt so much better than my ex’s dick ever did. The way you sucked on my clit and pushed your tongue inside me…...it made me shake”
I smiled and kissed her forehead gently.
Rebecca got quiet again for a minute. Then she said something that surprised me.
“I touched myself last night thinking about you” she confessed “I felt so guilty after I finished, but I couldn’t stop. I came really hard while imagining your face between my legs”
Her words made my pussy throb again.
She slowly moved on top of me. This time she was more confident. She kissed me hard, pushing her tongue into my mouth. Then she started kissing down my body. She spent a long time on my tits, sucking and gently biting my nipples until they were hard and sensitive.
When she reached my pussy, she didn’t hesitate. She licked me like she was hungry for it. She tried different things like sucking my clit, fucking me with her tongue, even licking my asshole a little. I moaned loud and held her head in place.
When I came, she kept licking until I couldn’t take it anymore. My legs were shaking around her head.
After that, she climbed up and sat on my face. She rode my tongue while playing with her own tits. She came hard, grinding on my mouth and moaning my name.
We were both exhausted after. Rebecca lay beside me and traced her fingers slowly on my skin.
“I don’t know how much longer I can hide this” she said “I keep thinking about you even when Sarah is around. This is getting dangerous…..but I don’t want to stop”
She looked at me with serious eyes.
“What if I’m actually gay? Bi? what if I never want a man again? or would I want a man again?”
The question hung in the air between us. We cuddled for a long time without talking. Both of us knew things were getting more serious.