Adultery Mom's fun

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Wait!" Breanna shouted, seeing the close call. "Close your eyes." 

Mark was giddy, as every time he was told to close his eyes, he opened them to a better reality. 

Breanna walked over to Spencer. It seemed they both had the same idea. The mother and son hugged tightly and kissed in the same passionate way they had before. Breanna's arms were dbangd over her son's neck, and Spencer's hands held his mom's lower back and butt. After having resisted the urge to touch his penis, to the point of excruciating pain, the feeling of his throbbing erection being sandwiched against his mom's warm body provided sublime relief. 

When the kiss ended, an enchanted Breanna warmly smiled and pointed to an area under the desk. Spencer and Breanna reluctantly let go of each other. And Spencer silently waddled over to the desk to hide underneath of it. 

The clever mom then quickly propped up her smartphone on the desk using a thick, dust-covered book. "Open your eyes." 

Mark opened his eyes to see his image in the camera app of a smartphone sitting several feet away. Now out of Spencer's view, Breanna stepped next to Mark so that they were both in the camera screen. Look," Breanna was stern, "I'm gonna let you have this so that you can show your buddies and they will actually believe you got to jizz all over a woman like me. But I swear, if you post or share this anywhere, any prayer you have of ever seeing me again is gone." 



Clearly a fan of the idea, Mark promised, "I swear I'll keep it private." 



Breanna was content with his promise. And to Mark's surprise, when Breanna strutted over to the desk in her g-string, bikini top, and heels, she swiped the camera from picture to video. 



"Wait, are we-" 


Breanna nodded. "If it were just a pic, your friends might think you just paid for a photo with one of those cosplay chicks." Stepping into him and turning around, she said loudly, "Rub your cock into me like you did out there. Make me remember what why I sucked your dick and let you fuck my tits until you jizzed all over them." Spencer could not see, but he knew he had to be mishearing things. From what it sounded like, his mom was taking a video of her bending over and letting Mark thrust is drained, flaccid penis against her. "Oh yeah, keep doing that. I knew you'd grab them," Spencer heard, followed by a mumbled dirty talk from Mark's voice. Then there was silence. "That should do it," Spencer heard his mom say. He could hear his mom slide the heavy book back into place over his head. 



"Wow, and you're gonna send that to me?!" 



"Of course. Just sent it. And now, I think it's time for you to get back to your friends. I'm gonna stay here and get dressed." 



Mark profusely thanked her and the door opened. Spencer heard the door shut and lock behind him. 



"Well," a proud voice asked, "was that hot enough for you?" 


Spencer crawled out from under the desk and stood before his proud mom. "Yeah, but you- You just let him have a video of you. You just spent all of today getting a video deleted so I wouldn't show dad, and then now that guy can blackmail you." Breanna chuckled. "There's no chance that guy posts that video. And, Spence," she said more seriously, "I'm your mother- I know you better than you know yourself. You and I both know that even if I grounded you, you wouldn't have shown that video to your dad." 



She was right. Though, it did not make sense to Spencer. "You said you were so worried that I'd show him- Why'd you even do this, then?" 



Scoffing in a lightly-condescending way, Breanna sat down on the desk. "Seriously, Spence? You just watched me talk my way out of swallowing some random dude's load by convincing him that cumming on my tits was the best thing to ever happen to him. Ya don't think I was capable of turning you on and tricking you so I could spend all of today toying with you? I have to say, our day together was even sexier than I imagined." 



The son staggered backward. He struggled to find words. He could find nothing that disproved his mom's claim. "You planned all this? Why? What about all the 'stuff' you did with me?" 


Breanna reached out and guided her son's body between her parted legs, which were hanging off the desk. Spencer's face turned to stone when he felt his bare cock press into the steamy, moist material of his mom's thong.