This motion causes her to slide slightly further off the edge of the desk before I place the other heel over my right shoulder and scoot forward in my...chair. She is forced to lay back on the desk, with my hands under her ass the only things keeping her from falling off the edge and onto my lap. My tongue moves slowly up and down her slit, refusing to move up far enough to reach her clit and I feel her trying to raise her body closer to my mouth, heels pushing against my back desperate for a way. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door.I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. "How are you doing?" I asked my son."Fine, mom, you really don't weigh anything. No problem."I looked over the TV at my husband. "Do you have enough room to drive?" I asked him."Sure," he answered. I could only see his head. "Can you even see me?". More

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