"I just realised that I only know your mum's first name. Who should we ask for?" Stephen asked Chloe as they walked in."It's Jones now. She's using he... maiden name since we ran away from that bastard" she said with venom, before adding "sorry, I know I shouldn't swear, but when I have to refer to that abusive sicko, I get angry. My name has always been Jones, but mum had been using his name, even though they weren't married. He insisted."Stephen smiled reassuringly at her, but obviously decided. She gother face close to his. "Jewel, do you want to thank Cheyenne for playingdirty games with you? Does all this sort of feel good?" I... I'm not sure," he simpered. "I don't know. It's just that youkeep getting me excited and hurting me and making me feel ashamed and..." And you don't want me to anymore?" She got his nipples between herthumbs and forefingers and played with them. "Is that it, sweetie? Youdon't want me to tease you?" She rolled the nubbins between her fingers."Or do. Just when I thought things could not get any worse - mom moved her hips forward and I sighed with relief. She had to be as embarrassed as I was feeling right? And like a good mother, she only had to move her bottom so that the situation could be dutifully ignored.In fact, I began to wonder when the next commercial was coming - as it could not come fast enough for mom to return back to bed and for this growing awkwardness to end.My dick, no longer pressing against mom's covered bottom, popped. He straddled me, then leaned in and kissed me. David was breathing hard, I knew he loved to kiss, but he clearly had more on his mind than that. He began to rub himself against my hard cock. Leaning in against me now, his head next to mine, I heard his breathing and felt his warm breath. Taking my dick by the base, he pointed it up, rubbed it against his asshole, then slid himself down onto it. Sinking deep into me took his breath away. The next holding my face in his hands, he kissed me again.