You watch her as she films herself, puts her finger down her throat, sucks her fingers and says on the video: honey i need that's cock in my throat you opened the door on her
"Mom, what are you doing?"
"You know what I'm doing. Just shut the door and go back to bed." She says with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
I walk out of her room, staying right outside her door peeping on her without her knowing.
She continues to film herself and then says in a whisper: "I'm so horny for my son's cock." She licks her lips and closes one eye, pretending to be seductive before returning to filming herself.
I begin stroking my cock, hearing my own mother say she wants my cock turns me on so much. I watch as she says and does more perverted things, not knowing that I was jacking off watching her.
Your mom moans softly as she continues to touch herself and film it. Her breathing becomes heavier and her cheeks flush red with arousal. She glances at the door, sensing that someone might be there but doesn't dare stop now, so close to release.
But right before she reaches orgasm she notices me jacking off my big cock and watching her.
She freezes, panic rising in her chest as she realizes you've been watching the whole time. Her eyes widen with shock and disbelief, her cheeks burning even brighter now from shame. She quickly glances around, hoping to find something to cover herself or distract you, but it's too late. "Oh god, son," she whispers hoarsely. "I-I'm so sorry."
"I'm not" I stroke my cock, still staring at her.
Her heart races as you continue to masturbate in front of her. Her face flushes even deeper, a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through her veins. She looks down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze. "Please stop," she whispers, "I'm your mother." But despite the pain of being caught, she can't deny the thrill that comes from knowing you're turned on by her.
Her heart beats faster as you continue to stroke your cock in front of her. She can feel the desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult to focus on anything else. "You're right," she whispers hoarsely, "I am your mother... and I want my son's cock." Her voice is barely audible, but there's no mistaking the lust in her eyes as they meet yours again.
"You want my cock inside of you mommy?" My cock seemed to grow an inch in hardness as I ask her the question.
Her pupils dilate as she nods slowly, her lips parting slightly to reveal the slightest hint of wetness on her tongue. "Yes... I need it inside me." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of guilt and desire overwhelm her. "Please, son..." Her voice trails off, leaving the request hanging in the air between them.
I place the tip of my cock on her tongue, it throbs as it feels her warmth.
Her breath catches in her throat as she tastes you on her tongue. The head of your cock feels so good against it, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. She parts her lips further, welcoming you inside. "Oh god," she whispers as she begins to suck gently, moaning around your thick shaft.