I still haven’t told Bev that we’re being regularly watched, and although I’m sure she wouldn’t make a big thing over it, she might not be kee... to let him see any more. I’m happy however just to carry on doing what we do and have some more fun with it. We’ve had another couple of lazy Sunday mornings sessions since the first time I saw him, and he’s been given quite a show I can tell you! My own “performances” have been as much for his benefit as Bev’s…and he’s been treated to some pretty. She had changed into cut off shorts and a loosely tied shirt. She had discarded her small bra, I keep telling her that she doesn't need one and her lovely tits could be seen beneath her top."Window cleaners been," she announced."Oh yeah," I replied not really hearing her."Yeah he was here for ages," she said with a giggle.It was her giggle that told me something was up."What!" I said."He caught me while I was changing," she giggled again."Yes," I encouraged.The thought of some stranger catching. “NO!” I puffed out. “Don’t stop. Please.”He began pushing into me. I could feel the ring of muscles surrounding my hole tear. Not much, not too badly, but tearing, nonetheless. In a way, it was a good feeling. One of domination, I suppose. Not unlike a young girl, taking her first cock. It was what I wanted.Slowly, Fred pushed into me. With a start, I realized I could feel the bush around the base of Fred’s cock tickling my ass cheeks. I had used a hair removal cream to remove the hair from. Mom could see my hard cock in my pants under the table. I finally came back and won a couple of hands and got mom down to her bra and thong. After another couple of hand we were both totally naked. Mom was sitting with an arm over her tits so as not to show her nipples and she had her legs crossed and all I could see was a little pubic hair. I had my hand under the table covering my cock. "Let's play on and the winner must show more of their body" she said."OK"I one the first hand and mom had.