He never failed to make me come when he did that. I wondered if my Mum would like it if Jack fingered her like that. I came again, just thinking about...it. Suddenly I heard a noise in the house. Mum. I pushed his cock back into his trousers, and he sat back, as did I, my knickers still pulled to one side. I inclined my legs, hiding my shame. Mum carried a tray on which were three tall glasses, filled with ice and soda. She placed the tray on the table, and as she did, I saw Jacks flies were. And so, for the next eight months, that is how Nancy and Nathan Warner lived. But day by discouraging day she was to find out that it wasn’t all so easy as it sounded.And then came the day that irrevocably changed the relationship between Nancy and Nathan although she would not become aware of it till months afterward.“Nathan Warner at the piano,” the sign out front of the Mon Cherie entrance read. Four 8 X 10 glossy photographs were pinned to the cardboard sign. They showed a. Her eyes were filled with embarrassment and humiliation. “Stop”. She stopped like a good girl. I patted her head and said “Good slut. You wanted to cum right”? She nodded. “Go ahead. Put on a show for your master. Masturbate.” Her eyes filled with lust and happiness.I didn’t expect her to, but she said, “Thank you so much, master”. I went and sat down on a chair nearby and started touching my dick through my jeans. “Aaaahhhhhh. Ohh god. Ohhh yeah. Fuckkkk”. All I heard was this and wetness from. On this faithful Sunday, Kit visited our house and our parents were not around: mommy went to her younger sister who had just given birth and will be back the next day and our father went on a business trip and will be back in a week’s time so we had the house up to ourselves. It was cold that time since the rain had just stopped. I was in my room when i heard Kit’s voice i hurried to the living room so as to see her we were both in the living room together starring at each other my sister Kim.