Brian ran his tongue up and down, once again teasing me, but at least now he was there and I could enjoy it. I draped my legs over him, sliding my soft feet up and down his back as he went on with his slow exploration of my pussy.

I gasped when his tongue slid inside me and I squeezed his shoulders as he swirled it around, I heard him moan as he tasted me and that gave him much more to taste as his reaction caused my pussy to gush.

“Look at me," I told him, “Let your mother see her son's beautiful eyes while he licks her."

Brian's eyes met mine and I could see his cheeks were already coated in my juices, He moved his head, tongue fucking me a bold move considering a half hour ago he'd been ready to quit. He worked his tongue back up through my pussy and when it came in contact with my clit, I cried out and thrust my hips in his face.

“Right there! Brian ran his tongue around my clit in slow circles causing me to writhe on the bed and move my hips, trying to keep his tongue on my aching button. I pulled my legs back, putting my feet on his shoulders and sliding my hands up my stomach, cupped my tits. I groaned, “That's the spot, baby, that's the spot!"

I teased my nipples and rocked my hips into Brian's flickering tongue while moaning softly. Even without the normal hot white lights, the set was warm and I was sweating. So was Brian and the sight of his well- muscled back, glistening with it looked damn good.

I couldn't believe how into this I was. I'd told Brian to forget about everything but me and I was doing the same. This seemed like actual sex with someone who wanted to make me happy, something I hadn't had since John had gotten sick.

Months of barely having sex, then his last few months he was unable to at all and he'd been gone almost a year. That was two years of nothing resembling affection. The last six months I'd gotten plenty of flat out sex, but in a meat market setting where pleasure wasn't the goal, just money.

But this was different, Brian wanted me, okay, he wanted his mother, but he was transferring that lust and affection to me and I was happy to receive it.

His tongue moved faster and pressed harder to my clit and I responded by now tugging on my nipples, pulling and pinching them as I ground my pussy in his face urging him to keep Licking.

“Don't be shy," I told him, “Put two fingers inside honey."

Brian obeyed, his large fingers easily gliding into my sopping slit.

“Feel how wet I am for you?" I asked, “Feel how hot and tight I am? Think about what your cock will feel like inside.”

Brian moaned and pumped his fingers while now sucking my clit and with a gasp, I arched my back, lifting my ass off the bed and my clit into his mouth.

“That's it, baby, make me come, that way I'll be even hotter and wetter when you take me."

“Take you." Brain whispered between my legs.

“Oh, yes honey, you're going to take you mother. You're going to put that beautiful cock inside of mom's pussy and its going to feel so fucking good. You can have me anyway, any position!"

I was moaning and bucking my hips, winding myself up with dirty talk to try to get over the edge as Brian's soft lips and tongue danced across my clit.

“I'll give you everything you want, Brian. Everything you dreamed of! I'll be your love and your dirty girl and still be your m..."

Before I could get the word out my body exploded into orgasm and throwing my head back I squealed in pleasure. I curled my toes into his shoulders and pushing against him, lifted higher off the bed.

I closed my thighs around his head and worked my hips in circles, grinding and smearing my pussy into his face while the powerful orgasm crashed through me. His fingers kept moving and his tongue stayed on my clit as I bucked and squirmed all the while yelping and squealing.

I hadn't come this hard in years! The orgasm was long and strong and Brian's tongue kept me at the height of it. I cried out his name repeatedly, still pinching my nipples and rubbing my pussy into him.

When the last waves flowed through me, I let my legs slide from his shoulders and lay there gasping. I swore the damn room was spinning.

“Oh, oh, baby." I forced myself to keep talking for the sake of the shoot, “You made your mother come hard."

I turned my head to see Malcolm looking at me a strange expression on his face. Our eyes met and I had no doubt he knew I'd come for real and probably had his perverted mind racing.