Ray Todd
The family_s naughty habit
CHAPTER ONE
Sitting on the wide sofa in the motel room with her smooth bare legs curled under her, Della Conway was idly chatting with Earl Morgan who was sitting in a huge padded chair facing the pretty woman. She was a lovely sight in the brief pair of black panties and bra that accented the creamy whiteness of her almost nude body. Her shimmering dark hair fell to her shoulders as her soft grey eyes danced with excitement. Della had been Earl Morgan's secretary for three years, but it had only been for the past year that she'd been accompanying him to a motel about once a month. Not only was it good job security, but Della found Earl to be the most considerate and fantastic lover she'd ever known.
Della was a petite woman of thirty-seven, and no one would ever dream that she had a nineteen-year-old daughter at home. She had been knocked up by George Conway, their high school football hero when she was a junior and they were married a few months before Linda was born. He went on to college on a football scholarship, and Della accompanied him, taking odd jobs to help support the three of them. At the end of his senior year, Della presented George with their twins, Bobby and Betty. That was the same year George was drafted into professional football where he was a perennial all-pro linebacker until four years ago when injuries forced him to retire. George hadn't been able to adjust to the new life, and after losing one job after another, he began drinking heavily and Della had taken the job with Earl Morgan to help support the family during her husband's long periods of unemployment.
Della's cunt tinged with excitement when Earl stood up and walked across the room to where she was curled up on the couch. From her previous fucks with the man, Della knew that when he screwed her, there was a delicious gentleness about it that made her feel treasured.
"You're so lovely," he whispered, sitting down next to the nearly nude woman.
Taking her in his arms, he gently kissed her, his tongue sliding into the sweet wetness between her lips. Then tenderly, he eased her into a reclining position, resting her head an the bolster at the end of the couch. Her dimpled navel and the smooth plane of her stomach were deliciously exposed above her bikini panties. Feeling his hand on the bare flesh of her inner thighs, Della voluntarily spread her legs, letting one fall from the edge of the couch.
"Oh, Earl," she whispered excitedly, feeling the man tenderly applying his warm lips to her upper thigh. Closing her eyes in complete bliss, she quivered with delight as his wet, warm lips moved over her sensitive flesh, nibbling, licking and kissing her naked thighs. Dropping his face further down he began kissing her ankle, her instep and her lower calf. Gently raising her legs, Earl spent long delightful moments sucking and kissing the soft flesh on the back of her knees.
"Oh, you sweet lover," Della panted, knowing what was next to come.
Lowering her legs, Earl slipped his fingers into the elastic of her panties, and when she arched her hips up, he slid the wispy garment down over her creamy smooth ass and slipped it over her ankles.
"Oooooooooh!" Della gasped, feeling his hot wet mouth covering her quivering slit. When she felt his thick tongue slip up into the slippery moistness of her dripping cunt, Della began slowly thrusting and grinding her hot pussy up against his sucking mouth.
Licking and sucking the sweet wetness from deep within her cunt, he worked his upper lip on her quivering clit until he knew the squealing woman was close to a climax.