CHAPTER FIVE
Polly tried to push Peter away from her, but he had her arm securely tucked under his. Her other arm was being held by Donny, and his arms around her prevented her from moving away from the sink and the boys.
"This is insane, boys. Stop it now. I'm your mother, Peter. Let go of me and we'll talk about this."
Peter wasn't talking, though. He had hold of Polly's left breast and was crushing it in his strong young hand. He finally found the n****e through the fabric of her blouse and bra and began squeezing it as she had shown Donny how to do that morning. Peter also had a hand on his mother's ass and was squeezing her buttocks. Polly felt the shock of the intimate touch run through her body.
Donny now had his lips around her other areola and n****e and was gently chewing the
