At that point she stopped,laughed, and gave my baby erection a hard slap and walk out. But although it wasextremely humiliating for me, it didn't sto... me from wanking straight away. Iactually enjoyed her humiliating me that way or at least it aroused me in a wayI couldn't hope to explain. I loved mom and I loved the way she treated mebadly sometimes because this kind of incident continued from thereafter.?And so lifecontinued until one day she caught me wanking with a pair of her panties.. With my big hands that were somewhat rough from work, I was hesitant to run them over her. I picked her up off the desk and carried her over to the couch across the room. No small feat as my pants were still down around my ankles. I gently placed her on the couch and knelt beside it. We kissed again and I slowly kissed her face, then her neck slowly working my way to her nipples. As I pulled first one then the other into my mouth she started to moan. After a moment I started to kiss. When Cheryl came out of the bathroom, Sammy was gone. There on the bed were a couple of towels, along with shampoo and conditioner. She felt used and dirty; so she took a long hot shower, and even shampooed her hair. When she got out of the shower and dried off, she noticed a blow dryer on the dressing counter so she blow-dried her long red hair. It at least made her feel a little better.Cheryl was sitting there pondering over her situation when she heard a knock on the door. It startled her. I throbbed down there and subconsciously I drove my hips into his in a moment of impulse. He broke off the kiss, stared at me for a moment and asked, "What was that?" I replied, "I don't know." We resumed and I felt the throbbing again, this time stronger as he pulled me by the waist closer to his body. My hands wove under his arms to grab his shoulders, pulling him towards me and stepping backwards until I was pressed against the wall. His knee jutted forward in between my legs, and the.