My then-boyfriend from college was infatuated all the time. We used to have frequent phone sex every other evening while we weren't together; we even started texting during class.
I would have to go to his apartment for our real pleasure because we have Asian parents. However, his parents insisted that he keep his room door slightly open whenever I visited and were still wary of our spending time together alone in there.
We once went to his residence when it was quiet and nobody was home, so we seized the chance to go straight to his room and start having sex. It meant I could let out more moans and let him know how wonderful he made me feel each time he cocked my tight pussy. I began by bowing down to him and putting my mouth all around his cock, giving in to all of his demands. He then had me on his bed on all fours, lowered my skirt, and began to tease my pussy by sliding his tip up and down between my pussy's lips. His tip soaked up all of my fluids before he inserted his penis inside of me. I curved my back farther to allow him to push me down farther. He was slamming me against the bed, and I kept groaning in response to express my gratitude.
I turned my head back because I enjoyed watching him grab me by surprise and the expression on his face as he took advantage of me. As I turned my head even further, I noticed his mother standing by his room doorway, staring at us.
He paused in disbelief, his hard cock still up my pussy, but I was so close to cumming that I stayed on all fours despite my heart sinking a little. I continued to grind on his cock, putting my enjoyment first and not thinking about the possible repercussions afterward, until I finally groaned and came all over his cock.
He put on his clothes again, still astonished, and kept turning a blind eye. I hurriedly rushed to the restroom to clean up after putting my clothes back on and greeting his mother. I felt a little awkward, but at least she knew that her son had been kind to me.