LOGINAfter cleaning up, Ben and Tiffany were in the kitchen, together, making lunch before going grocery shopping and running some other errands. Tiffany had changed out of her tube-top and skirt and was now donning a more conservative outfit for the afternoon outing. Ben had been so used to his mother wearing her "slut clothes" that he found it unusual to see her in her more appropriate clothing. She looked more like a mom to him again.As she was driving, Tiffany began discussing some of her thoughts about their most recent scene."When we get back, let's edit the video together. I'd like to see how to do it." She glanced over at her son looking out the window in the passenger's seat."That would be great, Mom. I can show you how I merge footage.""Well, I think it would be better if we had more eyes on the video before it was released, don't you?""Absolutely." Ben was wondering whether she would keep the part that showed her masturbating."I also want to learn how to blur-out my face.
Tiffany created a perfect fucking environment by smashing her full breasts around Ben's cock. She marveled at how he was reacting to her moving her tits all around, up and down his shaft. She increased her tempo and her heavy tits made loud slapping noises as they smacked his thighs. She moved her torso in combination with her breasts that were fucking her son's cock. Ben had to do very little other than move his dick in an upward motion whenever she slammed her tits down onto him."Mmmm, good, Benny. Good job, you are so nice and hard for Mommy. Oooooh," she cooed.As Ben watched his mom work, he mentally cursed the bandages on his hands. Her breasts bounced in his lap looking supple and soft. He badly wanted to feel the luxuriously smooth skin of her breasts. The fact that he could not, would make for a longer scene, sure, but he adored her enormous tits and watched sadly as they bounced out of his reach. Ben had to rely only on his mom's breasts and her rhythm to achieve climax.Ti
"Okay, great." Ben hit the record button and sat down on the couch.After a few seconds, Tiffany came into the picture. She approached him directly and smiled before setting the bottle down and kneeling into position. Tiffany straightened up tall and seemed to offer her tits up to her son and the camera's view, still technically clothed in the revealing tube top."You're still in your towel, Benny! We're going to have to get you out of that.""Okay, Mom." Ben relaxed as his mom loosened and unwrapped the towel.His thick cock sprang up like a time-lapse tree. It rose stoutly, completely hard.Tiffany let the towel fall aside and took a moment to gaze at her son's big, fat cock. Ben saw that she licked her lips."My goodness, Benny! You do need some help!"She tentatively pinched at his wide shaft gently, inspecting it."I can see what you mean. It's strained, but is on the verge of becoming irritated," she reported.Using her pinched grip, she turned and examined Ben's enormous erecti
They made eye contact as an unspoken boundary was flirted with. The look in Ben's eye made Tiffany's pussy flutter and she blushed.Regaining her composure, she cleared her throat."There are a lot more, Ben."Ben thought it interesting that his mom chose to read one that was about actual fucking, a subject his mom had never discussed before. He thought back to when her enthusiasm began, when she had the idea to include more of a storyline to their videos, that day, just two days ago, marked a point of more willingness to participate. It seemed as though Tiffany felt better about her sexual relationship with her son as long as they were recording."That sounds interesting, Mom," Ben espoused thoughtfully, careful to make himself sound neutral."Well, I'm not saying we have to do that one, but you see my point."Ben recognized when his mom became awkwardly aroused and wanted to push her to explore those feelings, so he said nothing, pausing to see where she'd take the discussion."Why
"Thank you, Ben! I think that went extremely well." Tiffany sat at Ben's side unwrapping his hands and rolling up the gauze for the next time. Her tits were still pulled out and were swinging as she unwrapped her son."Hey, Mom? 'A Loving Mom Helps Her Son Part 1' is up." Ben yelled down to his mom who was cleaning up after their lunch.Ben could hear his mom approaching quickly from downstairs.Her smiling face burst into view as she held the side of the doorway."Awesome! How is it doing?""One hundred and twenty-one downloads at $35.00 each. That's about two thousand dollars already, just for that video alone!" Ben sat back and put his hands behind his head."Here, move over, let me see." Tiffany rushed into the room and sidled past Ben.He pushed his wheeled computer chair back slightly to let her take control. She began scrolling and clicking, slightly bent over."Why don't you answer your emails and messages?" She wagged her hips slightly as she clicked. "You have dozens!"Ben s
Ben hit the record button, walked behind the camera, and entered the scene as if he was walking from his original place from across the room. He held his hands in the air just above his waist."Come here baby. Let mommy take care of you."Once Ben was in place, Tiffany dutifully pulled his shorts and underwear down together. His erection popped out, long and stiff. She gripped it with her right hand and began stroking it, keeping her head still to keep her face out of frame.Ben sighed. Every time he watched his mother grip and begin stroking his cock, he felt a strong urge to immediately spray her with cum. He had to force himself to think about something else, in this case, repaying his dad five thousand dollars to begin a payment schedule.'2,000 to start, per week, for 2 months,' he mentally ticked off, sighing."Nice and hard. You sure are excited, Benny." Tiffany forced Ben's attention back to his delightful reality.Tiffany settled in, dragging her tight grip back and forth alo







