Knock of Mistakes

Chapter 2

"I-I think so” I replied, sounding like a question rather than a statement.

That question surprised me. I know my mom should look for someone new, but hearing stuff like that from her feels weird. As her daughter, I know how she loves dad. Thoughts like that never come to my mind.

"I still love your father dear, but I'm getting old. I need and want someone to be with me when I can't work anymore. I want to experience those cringe moments with someone. Your father has his special place in my heart, and that will never change even if I will have someone new” she explained sincerely. Considering me and my faithfulness to my father.

With a faint smile, I look at my mom.

"I'm fine. When can I meet him?”

“We're still in a getting to know stage. I still want to get to know him better before bringing him here.” she says, smiling cutely.

Watching my mom act like this, heals something inside me. I saw her suffering, her being a workaholic in Italy. It's good to see a new version of her, a healed version one.

"Sure, take your time mom”

After eating, I go back to my room. Staring at my ceiling. Thinking of what to do with my life. Then those freaking moments come again.

“I really miss my mom” I cried loudly. Rylie hugs me tightly, comforting me.

"I'm here, sweetie” she says

“We have enough money to live a decent life. She doesn't need to go there for money."

“Yes, I understand," Rylie says, patting my back.

After a few minutes, I finally calmed down. Rylie is still patting my back while kissing my head. I'm on her lap like a child seeking for her mom's comfort.

Then I suddenly feel her hand going down on my ass. Her kisses to my neck. My body responds to those by making me feel so freaking hot.

“R-Rylie" I whisper, her hands patting my throbbing p***y now. Using her middle finger to trace the slit, putting more pressure in my c**t.

“Hmmm" she replied, looking at me like she's not doing something.

“I-inside please” I don't know where I got that confidence to say that.

"Inside what? Be specific sweetie"

I hate it. She knows that I'm freaking shy to say what I want. She's toying me, but I really want her fingers inside of me. No, it is not a need, it's a freaking want.

“Touch me more please. I need more" I said before touching her hand that was in my p***y. I put it inside my panty, guiding it to my wet folds.

"Ahh! Yess!” I said. Feeling her hands patting my p***y slowly.

"You want this hmm? What else do you want?”

She slowly put a finger inside me, putting an inch then out. She does it slowly, making me feel everything.

Then she stopped. I glare at her.

“Why did you stop?" I whine.

I start to grind my hips to feel her fingers inside my panty. Like a f*****g inheat animal. It seems like even I can't control myself, lust is driving me.

“Well, you're not answering sweetie. I thought you wanted me to stop" she answered.

“Please, continue. Comfort me please" I beg.

This s**t is crazy.

"Sure” Rylie said before kissing me. Surprising me with two fingers inside, pumping it fast.

"Mmm.. ahmmm.. ah..” struggling to stop moaning.

"Be a good girl. Undress yourself, entertain me. Convince me that you really want me. Earn me dear” she whispers with her finger still pumping in and out, thumb on my c**t.

I can't even form a word. She's taking my ability to talk. I just want to come. And before I enter heaven, she stops again.

"W-why? I need you. Pleasee!” I beg with tears.

"I told you, earn me.” she says it with a smirk.

Rylie removed her hand in my panty. Looking at my desperate face, showing me her finger, coated with my own juice. Then she licks it, sucking her own finger, while freaking looking at me.

"Hmmm… sweet” she playfully wink.

That scene, I feel it. Her tongue licking her finger, sucking it. The impact of it all makes me want to cry and beg.

Remembering what she wants. I stand up. She looks at me, watching me like she's a queen and I'm a maid to serve her. I slowly remove my clothes leaving me with my panty and bra. I play with my boob, slowly removing it. I show her my n*****s before pinching it, making me moan loudly.

"Mommy,” I said seductively. Seeing her looking at it with desire, with hunger. It excites me.

Then slowly pull my panties down. Swaying my hips before turning my back to hide my wet p***y. I see my juices leaking, I bet she saw it too. I grab a chair, and sit there like a frog in front of her. Showing her my needy p***y. Seeing her catching her breath gives me confidence. Using my two hands, I open my p***y folds. Exposing my hole, everything to her.

"Help pleasee, my holes are aching. It needs your attention mommy.” I pleadingly said.

“f**k! You're such a bad girl. What do you want me to do?" she asked, with her hand teasing my p***y.

“Finger pleasee*

“Finger what?" she laughed.

"Finger f**k me please. Make me come” I beg, this play makes me insane.