LOGINTiffany couldn't see her son hiring some whore to work with him, and she absolutely wouldn't allow such trash into her home or on her property. She had no solution to his problem, and was glad to see that his video career was coming to a screeching stop."There won't be anyone coming to this house to make a video, especially an escort or someone you pay. I just want to be clear about that.""Then I'll have to just video myself, alone. It's going to suck, but it's the only choice I have." Ben was discouraged, but still determined.The two added toppings to their oatmeal and began eating breakfast. Ben was feeling nonplussed, and this was reflected in his uncharacteristic quietness.Finally an idea occurred to him. It was a long shot, but worth a try."I think the solo videos will probably suck, but maybe I can spice them up with a change of scenery. I'd like to at least try to shoot somewhere more exciting than my bedroom. It's just so boring. What do you think of me filming in other p
In the meantime, he needed to think about another video to earn more cash for the escort he planned to work with. Ben put on a pair of thin running shorts and a T-shirt, grabbed his camera, and went downstairs to have some breakfast.Tiffany had spent all night thinking about her son and his situation. She thought about what he was about to do and how this could potentially ruin his life. If it weren't for the fact that he had been such a difficult teenager, and a problem as a young man, she may not have agreed to be complicit in this adult film venture. As unsettling as it was, it was a plan and from what she has seen, there was potential for him to make good money. She calmed herself with the thought that this will most likely be a passing phase and after he posts a couple of videos, he will abandon this and move on to something else.Tiffany decided to buy the video from the website and download it to her laptop without telling Ben. She did this without giving the matter much thoug
"Just relax, Mom. You promised." Ben put his hand over his mom's hand as it rested on the touchpad and took over. He wanted to show her just so he could get his camera back. There may still be a chance to upload more videos if he only had his camera."Ok. Here. See these categories? Scroll down and see how many videos there are for each."Tiffany withdrew her hand and let Ben do the clicking. He showed his mom all the categories of downloads available. Anal, BBW, Big cock, Big tits...he showed her all the categories."Now, if we sort by popularity..." Ben clicked and filtered. The two most popular by far rose to the top."MILF and Incest Role-Play," Ben said, satisfied.Tiffany hadn't planned on being exposed to any of this sort of thing when she came up to his room. Her mind was spinning from all the sordid images flashing on the screen. Nude women on webcams, graphic sexual positions, even pornographic advertisements flooded the monitor."White MILFs stuffed with big black- ...Ben,
'Now I'm going to get to the bottom of this.' She proceeded to her son's bedroom and knocked on the door loudly. She didn't want to surprise him this time."Come in, Mom." Ben minimized the screen on his laptop.Tiffany barged in, full of ire. "Ben, I want you to explain exactly what this project is you've been working on and why it involves taking video of me," she laid into him. "I want answers and I want them now!" she barked.Ben watched his mom enter and his jaw almost dropped as she strutted in angrily. Even more of her huge tits were on display in this outfit, not to mention her bare thighs. He took a moment to look at her from head to toe and shook his head. 'Damn she's hot,' he thought, then answered, meeting her stern gaze."Well, see, it... it doesn't necessarily have to involve you specifically, Mom, it's just that I... there has to be another person besides myself, and you're-" He hesitated, not wanting to give his mom too much information."I'm what?" Tiffany challenged
"Hey, were you even listening to me?""I... I..." Ben was caught, trying to act casual as he adjusted his straining erection, hiding from his mother's view below the counter."Okay. What are you doing?" Tiffany gave a deep, loud sigh and rose to face Ben and his camera. "Let me have the camera, young man," she said sternly, holding out an open hand."It's not on, Mom, it's just sitting on the counter."Before he could grab the camera and retreat to his room, Tiffany plucked the camera from the countertop."Mom. Don't...!"Tiffany stopped the recording camera and ran the footage back a few seconds. She was shocked to see the clip focusing on her exposed cleavage.Ben's mind reeled as he waited for her reaction."You're recording me in my workout clothes to get shots of my breasts? Oh my God! Ben, that's so inappropriate! What the heck?!""It's for a project, Mom." Ben did his best to sound convincing. He wasn't exactly lying.Tiffany looked at her son and pulled her top up instinctivel
Tiffany spread her blue and white striped towel across the padded lounge chair. She adjusted the position to face the sun, then slid her sunglasses on, laid down, and inserted her headphones into her ears. She was finally ready to enjoy the warmth of the sun and the little color that the SPF 50 would allow.Positioned inside the house, Ben used the lightly tinted windows that faced the pool to his advantage. He knew from experience that during the day, the glare from the sun was very strong. Anyone outside by the pool would not be able to see what those inside were doing very well, yet those inside had a clear view to the activities going on outside.He set up his camera so that it was about three feet above the ground and focused on his mom, laying outside the window. He stood next to the window, only a few feet from where his mom lay outside. He retrieved his dick and balls from inside his suit, pulling them out over his waistband. He squeezed his fat shaft, watching his mom. He was







