The seventh had Nina bending her legs, the eighth and ninth had her lifting a leg up, the tenth and eleventh had her gasping in pain and the twelfth h...d her shrieking. Nina’s breathing was heavy as she waited for the final six strokes. Final was a strange feeling though as six strokes were a lot in themselves. The thirteenth and fourteenth again had Nina’s head rising as she grappled to keep hold of the chair, the fifteenth and sixteenth had her gasping and wriggling her bottom. The seventeenth. ”“Okay, if you say so.”“I do. I’ll talk to you next week, Cindy.”Thanksgiving in Austin was relaxing, with Jeryl’s family joining us in the warm Texas autumn. Ali and Jer had plenty of doting aunts and grandmothers to keep them busy, as we insisted Anna take a break as well. Not having a threat hanging over my head, also helped me relax.“Am I going to have to pry you out of the lab, again?” Jeryl asked the following week, as we were back in Nevada after the long Thanksgiving in Austin.“What?. We went upstairs and watched for a bit as my mom and Tony went at it. Now my mom was riding on top of him. One of the men counted to three and we all walked in. My mom looked surprised but very turned on at the same time. She went through the whole bit about doing anything to get us to leave her alone. That’s when she came over to me and started rubbing my cock through my pants. The guys muttered to each other as they watched her rub me and peeked back at them saying “I’ll be a good girl for. I reach my arm around the small of her back and hold her to me. The kiss is brief, but so much was said, felt, wanted, and needed through the exchange. Pulling away, our eyes meet once again and I feel a flood of relief. The relief of stepping into a shower when you are chilled to the bone and the water is hot enough to melt your inner core but massage your outer skin into total bliss. I pull her chair back and assist her with positioning at the table. I sit across the table and fold my.