He starts, but her mother walks in
From Torg Adventure
Rot knelt between Wendy's legs and licked her pussy.
She was wet from the fingering and the orgasm he'd given her and her pussy lips, although not shaved, were smooth, with only that landing strip of fur above. Wendy had the bikini line, Rot guessed, that so many 21st century women strove for.
He savored the taste of her, all woman, with a hint of some exotic spice.
She moaned as he tongued her clit, then moaned again as he inserted a finger into her pussy.
"What, exactly, is going on here?"
Oh, hell. He was in serious trouble.
"Don't you believe in knocking, mother?" Wendy sprawled back on the couch, her legs spread wide enough that she could have been doing the splits.
"In my own living room? I think not. What do you have to say for yourself, young man?"
"It's... it isn't what it looks like," Rot tried.
"Oh, really." Wendy's mom, Mrs. Horikiru said. "Because it looks to me like I caught you performing cunnilingus on my daughter."
"I won a bet," Wendy said. "He had to do it."
"I'm sure he resisted so hard. That's why his penis is fully engorged." Mrs. Horikiru stepped behind Rot and with a single smooth motion, yanked his jockeys off.
Rot's betraying dick sprang up. No way he could look innocent now. On the other hand, he was as guilty as Wendy. Time for him to take responsibility for his actions.
"We got together to study for our French and Computer classes," Rot said. "But I'm afraid I got carried away."
Mrs. Horikiru stroked his penis. "Unlike my daughter, I see you didn't get off." His first time through, Mrs. Horkiru was just one of those older (than he) women with hot daughters. He hadn't appreciated that she was way hot herself. Her tits were bigger than Wendy's, but she had that same nipples-pointing-through-blouse action going. He'd fantasized about a threeway with Wendy and her sister, but adding mom would only make it sweeter.
"Uh, like she said, I lost the bet. Otherwise--"
"I see. Well, Rot, Wendy is failing computer science. If you bring her grade up to an A," Mrs. Horikiru kept stroking, "I suppose I'll be able to forgive your behavior. As for you, missy..."
"Yes, mom."
"Up and grab those ankles."
"Yes, mom."
Wendy stood, glared at Rot for a second, and bent over, her legs straight, pulling her tits down until they touched her knees. "Does he have to watch."
"I think so."
His mother removed a rubber plug from her purse, tongued it, then forced it into Wendy's anus. "I think ten spanks is sufficient. What about you, Rot?"
"Uh, I don't--"
Mrs. Horikiru handed him a paddle. "Begin."
"But--"
"Each minute you delay adds one stroke. It's now eleven. Shall we go for twelve?"
Rot shook his head. Wendy's ass looked incredibly sexy, spread as it was by her anal plug and by her position. Mrs. Horikiru stood in front of her daughter to help her keep her balance. "If you don't start, it will be twelve."
"Oh, hell." He swung the paddle as lightly as he could.
"Harder or I'll use the paddle on you as well, Rot."
He swung harder.
"Nine, ten, eleven." Very nice, Rot. I'll take that paddle back.
He handed Mrs. Horikiru the paddle. Instead of putting it away, she brushed it against his erect penis. "You will mow our lawn this weekend, Rot. I think it only fair that you repay some of the inconvenience you've caused us."
"Uh, of course."
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to speak to your mother about your behavior as well."
Does she demand anything else? Does Wendy say anything? Does Rot head home?
