I heard a loud laugh from the now-forgotten television set. Still more slowly. It was the most exquisitely tantalizing feeling I had ever felt in my l...fe. My own lips pressed against the warm smooth satin of my mother’s boob. I wanted this moment to progress. I wanted it to last forever. I wanted it to end. My cock was more rigid than it had ever been in my life, and it throbbed in time with my heartbeat. I felt it, and then, my mother moved her thighs up as she pulled me to her and her thighs. ‘Four, maybe five months, I guess,’ she said. ‘He ever hit you or physically abuse you while you were going out with him?’ Tim continued. Melanie nodded and a sheepish look formed on her face. ‘He…ah…he did hit me a couple of times, when he was drinking,’ she said. ‘How were you getting along before this happened?’ was Tim’s next question. Heidi got up and got the girl a cup of tea. ‘OK, I guess,’ Melanie said, sipping her tea. ‘I…I was thinking of breaking up with him, but he didn’t know. “No one said you did.”“I didn’t do nothing to anybody, if that’s what youwanna know.They they just…you know…”“Are confused little Girls,” Chastity cut in before hecould find the right words to finish.“Yeah, yeah, you’re right. They don’t know what theywant.”“And you do.”“Well….yeah,” he said, somewhat smugly, and tookanother sip.Chastity laughed softly in Her throat and. I glanced at my girlfriend. She winked at me. Did my mother hire me a hooker or something? Did that mean Mrs. Albertson bought one for Rebecca, too? A strange, giddy thrill lanced through me as I took my mother's hand. She led me through the house, my futa-dick throbbing in my panties.“What is it, Mom?” I asked, squeezing her tit.“Oh, I think Jen told you just what it is,” she answered. She gave me a wink of her hazel eye. “Something special. Me and your step-mom worked it out between us. We.