Give into Becky!

I couldn't believe the situation I was in: my mother and I were in the shower, naked together! And I was feeling how damp her pussy was. My mind drifted to the question: how long has it been since she was pleasured...? Dad left our family for his own sake, it must've really hurt Becky— I...I mean Mom. But she got my attention back. Her hand was wrapped around my rock hard dick, not exactly gingerly but not rough, either. She stroked my length and kept her eyes on me the whole time; Well... no time like the present. So, I leaned up and kissed Mom's lips and she more-than-happily granted me access to her mouth. Our tongues just danced, swapping spit, and I just instinctively knew one thing: if Dad wasn't going to be there for Mom, then I would. Really, my gently-pulsating dick was thinking for me at the moment. Mom broke the kiss and encouraged me.

"That's the stuff..." she breathed. "I've tried so hard to impress a man, went to the gym to keep in shape. But you're making me feel better right now." She then got down on her knees in front of me, and she smirked at my erection, predicting it would shoot semen soon. She then started licking the helmet, toying with me and playfully groaning, probably of how good it tasted.

"Mom," I panted. She grinned, knowing that I was enjoying this. My right-hand fingers combed through her hair and roamed all over her head as she kept tasting me. Then she sank her mouth down to the base of my cock. 'Whoa!' I thought. She was deepthroating me! I heard soft gagging sounds, but after about 10 seconds, she starts bobbing her head pretty quickly on my cock. I could actually believe a little more than before that my own mother was blowing me since I realized she smelled my deodorant earlier... I just watched her take me into her mouth and watched as she rubbed her labia almost frantically. Becky finally scraped her lips along my meat, then off with an audible *pop.*

"What a sausage," she mused to herself. She licked all of it several times, and I just... gave up.

"It's not fair, Mom," I teased. "You got to enjoy me, but I want a taste." She then looked up at me with a mischievous look in her eye. She slid back along the tub and parted only one leg to silently invite me in. I knelt in front of her and I started kissing her inner thighs, going back and forth from each. She just rested her head back against the shower head's wall, feeling each butterfly kiss, and my tongue lapping her up... Her panting was getting slightly more frantic with each passing minute and finally became soft moans.

"Michael," she breathed, sounding like she was surprised when she was really enjoying being loved after so long.

Finally, I made it to her pussy and stuck my tongue out between her lips, licking up and down between them. I wanted to torment her sexually, and it was working. After watching her wriggle pleasurably, I go to her clitoris and toggle it with my tongue, too.

Her breathing was more frantic and moaning her breathing now, pushing up against the wall with her hands as she really loved how I was pleasing her. So, I went a bit overboard and bit her clit! Her moans were more pleasurable and a bit painful, but she didn't seem to care. At that moment, I drove a finger into her cunt and thrust it in and out, swirling it around while my tongue toggled her clit again. She almost squeezed my head with one hand and groped a breast with the other hand, letting her moans get louder and a bit more high-pitched. Despite the pressure, I just kept pleasuring this horny and lovely woman by adding another two fingers inside her. She didn't keep her hand on my head for long as she groped the other breast, rolling them both into each other as I brought her closer and closer to her orgasm.

A few minutes later, Mom rolls her head back even more along the wall, nearly screaming out her prolonged moan as she finally came on my hand. It was covered!

But I brought it to my mouth and licked her a bit of cum off of my pinky, but I told her, "Open," She panted heavily, but opened her mouth enough for me to stuff it full of my fingers. I swirled it around and she lazily licked my fingers too, acting very well that she wasn't in control, or not acting like herself or something. Meanwhile, I was still rock hard! What should I do?

What will Mike do now?
1) Fuck his mother.
2) Get out before it gets out of hand.