“You do think about them don't you, Austin?"
The bra clasped in the middle and as I watched with my cock thickening between my legs, she placed her fingers on the small silver clasp.
"You want to see your best friend's mom's tits?"
"Mrs...I mean Selena..." I swallowed hard, and then said in a barely audible voice, "Yes."
"Good, because I want to show them to you."
With a practiced movement of her fingers the bra fell away and my jaw fell with it. Selena's tits were by far the biggest I'd ever seen in person. Far bigger than the tits of any girl I'd fooled around with. Her nipples were light pink and pointing straight at me.
Cupping them, she lifted them and teasing her nipples with her red nails asked, "You think a lot about these?"
"Oh yeah." I nodded, my head bobbing like an idiot.
"Yeah? Thought about my tits? What about my pussy?"
Too”
"Bet you thought about my mouth haven't you, Austin.”
“Um, I..."
My words turned into a gasp when pushing her legs out, Selena sent my chair rolling back a couple of feet. She slid off the table and onto her knees between my legs. Looking up at me, she grabbed my pants and ripped them open, sending the button flying.
"I thought about it." She breathed pulling my zipper down.
"I've thought about wrapping my lips around this big hard," she Licked her lips, "Young cock!"
She reached into my underwear and I moaned when her fingers wrapped around my throbbing cock and pulled it out.
"Hmm, is this all for Steven's mom?" she smiled, "You want your best friend's mom to suck you off? You want to cum in my mouth?"
"Yes, please." I moaned as she started jerking me off.
"Then ask." Her blue eyes, bright with lust, were staring into mine,
“Be a man and tell me what you want!"
"Ll Selena I want you to suck my cock." I said as firmly as I could manage.
“That makes two of us," still looking me in the eye she wagged her tongue provocatively at me then opening her mouth took my cock between her lips and...
"Austin!"
I jumped at the feeling of something striking my side. I opened my eyes to see Mrs. Sanders standing at the wall in front of the opposite end of the conference table. She was facing a projection screen that featured a graph and pointing to the numbers while speaking.
I looked around quickly at the two dozen people sitting around the large table and let out a sigh of relief that everyone was looking at her and hadn't noticed I had dozed off.