You didn't mean to answer it, but...

Oh no! The ringing from inside Zoe shocked you out of the moment where you were ready to get swept away into pleasure... you reached down to tap at Zoe's stomach to try and ignore the call, but Zoe's writhing movements on top of you as well as her glistening skin made for a slippery situation, and your hand hit 'Accept' by accident.

"Hi hi, Emmybean!" Zoe cheerfully said from her mouth.

Oh no.

It was mom.

"Uh, hi mom... I'm kinda in the middle of something, can I call you back?" You said, your voice breathy from arousal. Zoe seemed to find this endlessly amusing, you could see it in her eyes, although the rest of her still bent to the will of the phone. She was still undressing you, her hands sliding along your midsection, along your bra and up to your face.

"Nonsense, Emily. If you weren't able to talk you'd just let it go to voicemail! This will be pretty quick anyway. Are you alright though? You sound really tired." It was strange to hear mom's inflection coming out of Zoe's voice, almost like your mother had possessed your partner.

"It's... I'm at the gym, just working out." It seemed like a suitable lie.

"Well then you have tons of time to talk! That's not what I call busy. Anyway, your father's birthday is coming up, did you get him anything yet?"

Right about that time, Zoe's hands reached between your legs, finding your slit through the panties, and began to rub. All you could do is let out a high pitched squeal in response.

"...Emily?"

"Ah, uh... I stubbed my toe, it's nothing, it's... hnnnn nothing, honest."

Zoe dipped her body down, running her breasts along your torso, gliding the large globes up along your skin. "Well, I know you've been busy and I know you always forget, so just get him a gift card to that fishing store he likes, okay? I don't want you bringing some cheesy thoughtless gift because you got caught up in work again," your mother scolded, via Zoe. You were getting simultaneously turned on and chewed out, but your hands still got into the action, reaching up to play with Zoe's body. You slid your hands along her hips, squeezing her ass, as you trailed along her back, trying to remember how the video went while making mental notes to buy birthday gifts.

"Sure, fine, I'll do it tomorrow, okay? I really have to go now, mom, it's... spin class coming up next and there's a no phones rule."

"Okay sweetie, I'll see you at the party. Love you to pieces, Emmybean, bye!"

Your mother hung up the phone, and despite Zoe's naked body continuing to disrobe you, she broke out into a fit of giggles as your face turned a solid red.

"So, 'Emmybean'… maybe next time we'll turn on Do Not Disturb, okay?"