Darlene gets even hotter

"Stay just like that, Mom!" Tommy looked through the viewfinder focusing on his mother's now-wet slit. "I'm going to switch to a different lens. I'll be right back."

Tommy hurried from his roommate's room. Darlene lay back on Tyrone's bed. The sheets and pillow had the strong, unmistakable scent of sex. Darlene grew even hotter. She slid her fingers down her body, over her hard nipples, and right to her wet, slick slit. Her pussy parted easily and two fingers entered. Closing her eyes, Darlene began fucking herself, sliding her fingers in and out of the increasingly juicy pussy, grinding her thumb against her hard, erect clit.

Outside the window the stranger watching the show lost control. He pulled his pants down and sprayed the window with his cum. His cock didn't even soften.

Tommy had found his "close-up" lens and walked back into Tyrone's room. His eyes bugged out as they caught sight of his mother finger-fucking herself hard; he could see she was close to coming. Darlene's eyes were closed, her fingers were soaked with her juices, her clit was hot and throbbing, her breath was rapid and loud. She was gasping, so close to getting off.

Tommy remembered the camera. He began snapping picture after picture, capturing his mother's ecstasy - her dripping pussy, her heaving breasts, her lust-filled face. His cock was so hard it pushed up under the elastic waistband of his shorts.

Will Darlene be satisfied? Will she react to Tommy's cock? What will become of the peeper?