“I love you, baby.” Lauren said, completely satisfied, feeling great to be appreciated by such a young, nice cock.
“I love you too, mom.” Aaron said, kissing her on the cheek. He placed his hand on the side of her hips, squeezing her ass. “You’re so fucking sexy. Your ass is fucking perfect.” He said, rolling over.
Lauren turned around and laid her arm across her son, her hard nipples pressing into the side of his chest as she attempted to recover. They lay together for a few minutes before deciding they needed to get ready.
“We should get back down there,” Lauren started, “Nicole must be wondering where we are.” She didn’t reveal the fact that Nicole had come in and seen them having sex, even going so far as to take a picture. Lauren’s only hope now was that she had no clue it was her son and that she could get her to delete the photo.
They both got up off the bed, and Aaron went to put his costume back on.
“Don’t forget to put your mask back on, honey” his mother said, resuming her duties as his mother.
“I know, I know. People still think I’m your husband. I guess we don’t want them seeing that it was actually your son whose cock you were sucking like a horny slut.” He said, grinning at her. He pulled on his suit, leaving his mask off for a moment as he turned to his mother.
“Hey! I’m still your mother, young man. Don’t talk to me like that!” she said, walking past him to gather her clothes.”
“Yeah yeah.” Aaron said. As she passed him, he brought his hand down and slapped her naked ass hard, causing her to yelp in a combination of pain and pleasure.
“Aaron!” she said, turning around and blushing a deep red. “Don’t do that!” she continued, embarrassed by being treated that way by her son.
“Sorry. Your ass is just so fucking sexy. I couldn’t resist.” He watched her as she attempted to redress, getting ready to go back down to the party.
Lauren picked up her top, still slightly stained with his cum, and tied it around her chest, covering her small breasts. Her hard nipples poked through the fabric, leaving much less to the imagination. She walked over to the bed, picking up her torn panties.
“Did you really have to tear them completely off, baby?” she said, looking at the ripped material. “There’s no way I can wear these now. I really like these ones.” She said, pouting.
“Sorry mom, I just got kinda lost in the moment.”
“What am I gonna do now? I have nothing to cover myself.” Lauren said, looking at the skimpy skirt that would barely cover her bottom.
Aaron walked over to his mother, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards his chest. “I guess you’ll just have to be a naughty little slut and go the rest of the night without panties.” He said, grabbing her ass and pressing his lips against hers once again.
Lauren broke the kiss, biting her lip, and moving to grab her small, revealing skirt. “You make things so difficult.” She said, stepping in to it. She slowly slid the skirt up her legs, her son staring. She blushed as she pulled the skirt over her wide hips, placing it on her waist. She looked dressed, but she could feel the cold air touching her naked pussy under the skirt.