Meanwhile Jeremy wondered what kind of punishment his mother had in store for him.
Jeremy watched his mother walk away, checking out both her tight ass and the back of her nylon legs, noticing she was even wearing a new style that had a seam down the back… making his rock hard member flinch yet again.
His Mom had interrupted them when his balls were boiling and he was literally seconds away from a very impressive cum deposit… he hadn’t shot a load yet today… which was way behind schedule for him.
The last few minutes had progressed from ‘Oh fuck I’m dead,’ to ‘Turn the tables and play the guilt card’ to ‘wow, Mom is checking out my dick’ to the still far-reaching, but not completely out of the realm of possibility, ‘Could I fuck my own mother?”’
All this suddenly seemed infinitely possible; Jeremy was very confident his mother was impressed by his dick… enough so that she had definitely not only checked it out a few times, but it had seemed to distract her from her disciplinary tirade.
Meanwhile, Kiera had removed her skirt and donned a pair of dress slacks, and was fastening her strap-on harness outside her clothing… which was awkward and a little tight… Usually, of course, she was naked when she put her cock on. Yet, she sure couldn’t walk in on her son naked… what she was planning to do was already questionable and possibly illegal… but she knew she had to teach her son a lesson about treating women with respect without encouraging him to objectify her.
Jeremy sat back down and decided fuck it, let’s take the risk. She had already seen him getting head, and had already stared at his seven and three/quarter inch cock, so walking in on him jerking off shouldn’t shock her, and it might even help move her thoughts in the right direction.
Of course in his fantasy, she would see his hard cock, become overcome with lust, drop to her knees, eagerly devour his pole and become his Mommy-slut… which was, of course, his greatest fantasy… one he role-played inside his head every time he fucked his MILF slut.
Jeremy easily could have come in the brief amount of time he was alone, but his tactics dick-tated that he just slowly stroke his cock to keep it at full mast so his mom would walk in on him stroking his member when it was at its most impressive.
Determined but oddly excited, Kiera walked back downstairs ready to teach her son a lesson about respect. She arrived in the basement and was again surprised by her son’s actions; he was jerking himself off even though he knew she was coming right back, and again her annoyance at her son’s arrogant behaviour was betrayed by the gush of wetness that leaked out of her fevered box.
God, she needed her secret submissive college girl from across the street to come over and get her off, she might even have to have her sneak over and meet her in her garage once she was done teaching her son a lesson. She’d been using the girl almost daily since Kate had showed up, dominating the college coed to remind herself she was the one in charge not only at work, but also in sexual encounters.