Mom and sis were wearing only aprons as they cooked. I was all smiles as I went up behind my mother and stood behind her. She rubbed her ass against my groin as she continued to cook.

"Should I take off my towel," I asked.

"If you do, dinner will be ruined," mom said. "However, I will sit in your lap and spoon feed you in a little bit."

"Don't forget about me," Fiona moaned.

"Trust me, I won't," I said assuring her she would be taken care of.

"Sit down, dinner is almost ready," mom said.

Being a good little boy I sat down as mom fixed me a...