Sexting My Mother's Fiancé
I was about to type back when I heard a knock on my door.
Shit!
I yanked my hand out of my pants and quickly threw my phone under my pillow. My mom opened the door and walked into my room
“Mommmmmm!!!! What happened to waiting for a ‘come in’” I shouted, a little high-pitched.
“Ohh, Ronny. Don't be such a sour girl” My mom smiled, ignoring my frustration as she casually strolled into the room, completely oblivious to what she had just interrupted.
I sat up quickly, my cheeks still flushed from... well, everything. I did my best to compose myself, but my heart was still racing. My pussy still throbbing with the need to finish what I’d started.