She remained entranced by her son’s massive cock until it reluctantly disappeared in his sweats, although she could still see its rampant shape since he hadn’t put on any underwear.
Kiera took control of her runaway emotions and asked sternly, “What was that about?”
“Just getting some relief,” Jeremy answered, trying to act nonchalant and not at all mortified to be caught in the act.
The mother fumed, “Don’t act so complacent. Your behaviour was atrocious, and you were doing it in our home.”
“I’m eighteen,” he replied. “You had sex before you were eighteen.”
“That was a different time,” Kiera responded, her anger fading as she realized his point was tough to refute.
“Yeah that’s true; these days oral sex is much more common, not less,” he said, imagining his mother sucking his cock, before attempting a joke and trying to ease the tension, “Plus, she can’t get pregnant that way.”
“I don’t like your casual attitude towards sex,” the mother responded, and then added as she pointed out her own error over eighteen years ago, “You of all people should know the consequences of casual sex.”
“Are you calling me a consequence?” Jeremy objected, knowing she didn’t mean it like that, but trying to guilt his mother and turn the focus away from himself in this awkward situation.
Instantly, Kiera felt bad, as that hadn’t been her intention. She quickly apologized, “Jeremy, I didn’t mean that at all. I’m blessed to have such a good son and I can’t imagine life without you. But with that said, I would have preferred to have had you a few years later in life.”
“I’m sorry,” Jeremy said, feeling guilty himself for making his mom feel bad. “I know you don’t see me as a mistake.”
“Your father on the other hand…” Kiera joked, trying to lighten the mood.
“I love you, Mom,” Jeremy said, knowing his mom had done so much for him and that his father had done nothing at all.
“Come here,” Kiera said, pulling him into a hug… where she felt his cock, still hard, flinch three times against her thigh, which triggered another uncontrollable gush in her surprisingly soiled panties.
Jeremy, of course, couldn’t resist flinching his cock against his mother’s thigh… slyly throwing it out there that she turned him on.
The mother noticed and chose to ignore it, finished the hug and said, “That all said, dear Jeremy, you need to be disciplined for your treatment of women.”
“Really?” Jeremy asked, surprised.
Then an idea popped into Kiera’s head. She would teach her son a lesson and regain control at the same time. She pushed away her own sexual hunger and brief mental weakness and said, “I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”
“Uh sure,” Jeremy nodded, glancing down at his mother’s sexy feet again… an invisible magnet pulling his eyes to them.
Kiera noticed, confirming her suspicion that her son had a foot fetish. It was then that Kiera decided she could use her son’s horniness and fetish to her own advantage. Deciding to save this advantage until later, she headed upstairs to get what she needed for his punishment.