I groaned in pleasure as I jerked my cock, the video of Ashley and her son playing out on the screen. The bathroom door creaked open, and I quickly fumbled to pull up my pants and turn off the video.
Mommy walked in, her eyes widening in shock as she took in the scene before her. "Well, well, well," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "What do we have here?"
I tried to explain, my words coming out in a jumbled mess. Mommy raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking up in a smirk. "So you're into...that now?" she asked, gesturing to the phone on the counter.
I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks, but Mommy's expression remained playfully mocking. "I see," she said, her voice filled with amusement. "Well, I guess I can't say I'm surprised."
She stepped closer, her eyes locked on mine. "But maybe you should save that for when I'm not around," she suggested, her voice low and sultry. I felt a jolt of electricity run through me, my cock twitching in response.
Mommy noticed, her eyes flicking down to my pants before meeting my gaze again. "I think it's time for you to learn a thing or two about pleasure," she said, her voice filled with confidence and control.
I gulped, my heart racing as Mommy reached out to touch me. Her fingers traced a path down my chest, sending shivers down my spine. I let out a moan as she reached for my pants, slowly pulling them back down.
"You're so hard for me," Mommy murmured, her breath hot against my ear. I nodded, unable to speak as she wrapped her hand around my cock.
"I'm going to teach you how to really enjoy yourself," she said, her voice filled with promise. I groaned as she began to stroke me, her grip firm and confident.
"You like that, don't you?" Mommy asked, her voice filled with amusement. I nodded again, my hips bucking as she increased her pace.
"Good boy," Mommy said, her voice filled with approval. "You're such a quick learner."
I felt myself on the brink of release, my breath coming in short gasps. Mommy must have sensed it too, her hand slowing down as she whispered in my ear.
"Not yet," she said, her voice filled with authority. "You're going to wait for me."
I nodded, trying to hold back my orgasm as Mommy continued to stroke me. It was maddening, the way she teased me, but I couldn't deny how much I was enjoying it.
Finally, Mommy allowed me to come, her hand moving faster as I cried out in pleasure. I felt my legs shaking as the orgasm washed over me, my mind blank with bliss.
When it was over, Mommy pulled away, her hand still gripping my cock. "Good boy," she said again, her voice filled with satisfaction. "I think you're ready for the next lesson."
I looked up at her, my eyes filled with gratitude and desire. I couldn't wait to see what Mommy had in store for me next.
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