When I was finished with work, I stretch my arm, i was in the kitchen, working on computer.
Paris was watching TV. "Paris," I called. "Ma'am" she respond, "are you hungry," Paris turned around on the couch. "I'm good," she smiled, I couldn't help but to blush.
After the 3 days I've been with her, I relieved I'm in love with her. I got up, and walked, toward the living room, Paris, scooted over.
I sat down, and watched TV. The moive seem to be good, until- "sorry" Paris said, trying to find the remote. The moaning got louder, "it's alright," I turned around, I glanced back, and saw Paris staring at me.
"Did you find the remote?" I asked. She shook her head, "the scene over with," she explained. "We looked at each other," I could feel my heart bound, and my throat dried up.
Paris touch my face. Her lips got closer, I closed up, as we pecked lips. I closed my eyes, as we pulled away, saliva followed. "Madison," she called.
"Paris," my sense came back, "we can't," I said, getting up from the sofa. "Was a bad?" She questioned, " we can't, your way to young," I explaine. She opened her mouth to say something but didn't.
I went upstairs, and felt face first on my bed. I stayed layed on my bed, It's been 3 days since I visited mom, I grabbed my phone, and walk back down, I guess she went to her room.
I got in car, and drove to my mother's us.
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"What's wrong dear?" Mom asked, I was hesitant at first. "You can tell me," she reassured. We were on the back porch enjoying coffee. "Paris," I mumbled, she tilted her head. "What happened?" she ask, "w-we kissed" ma looked, at me suprised. "Who made the first move?" She questioned, "Paris," mom sighed.
"Do you like her?" Mom asked, I nod my head. "But she had same age as my daughter, and she doesn't even know about my husband and daughter," I explained.
Ma laughed, I looked at the time on my phone, "I need to go," mom waved, as I started the car.
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Twisting the door to Paris room. My heart raced, the door opened and Paris body laid on the bed sheets.
I walked closer, and grabbed the cover, before I could I notice something, on her back. I pulled her shirt up, and gasp. Paris awoken, and realized what I had did. "What happened to you?" I questioned teary eyes. She looked hesitant, and just looked at the her fingers.
"it nothing- "it is," I explained, as I looked at her. She sighed. "Maybe, I should just go back home," she said, she looked up at me and i pecked her lips.
I shut my eyes, and began to allow her to take control. Her tongue circled around mine, as I felt her tongue pierced at it..
I slowly start to moan, as she continued. We pulled away for Air, and came back.
Somehow I ended up on the bed. Her finger slowly traced at my thigh. As she begin to kiss at my neck, I couldn't help but to look at her dick harden.
Did she really find me a 33 year old, attractive. I bit my lip, as she began to kiss my thigh, she came up, towards my pussy, and without warning, started kicking it. My moans escaped my lips, as I held on for support.
My body started to shiver, as she leaned up showing the slimy substance on her face. I slapped my hands on my face embarrassed, take of your shirt," she whispered, in my ear. I pecked through my finger to see her liking her lips, cleaning the substance of her face. I took of my shirt exposing my breast.
She looked at them, "their bigger than I ever imagined," she said, as she start to kiss at them. I felt my body tingle, again.
Paris took of her shorts, and looked at me eye fool of lust. I turned embarrassed, a little. "Tell me if it hurts okay" Paris said, her dick touched my entrance causing me to moan, a little.
Paris soon pushed deeper, I held her shoulders for support, "je vous.. I couldn't understand what she was saying. Paris leaned up, and began to trace my stomach. "Your skin is gorgeous," she said.
Her lips forcefully pushed on mine, I clenched the back of her shirt, in hope this wouldn't end.
