He's loving the show

A wicked leer spread across Jacob's face as he admired the hot neighbour's body. Her smooth skin, her plump round ass and full heavy tits on full display just like one of his favourite porn stars.

"Son what's happening?" David cried, his words panicked but his voice now a soft feminine moan, "My body, oh god my voice! I sound like some painted Jezebel and I feel like, like... Aah!"

David's rebellious body dropped to its hands and knees, drawing a sultry moan from his lips. An irresistible urge **** his head down, presenting his bare ass and open pussy to his watching son.

Shame burned in him but threaded through the humiliation something else, an involuntary thrill of excitement. He'd felt it earlier when he'd noticed Jacob staring down his cleavage. He tried to fight the feeling back with a silent prayer but it only grew stronger, building along with the strange heat between his legs.

"Oh lord help me" he gasped an unbearable need rising in him, he wanted to say something, need to say it but he couldn't, he mustn't he... he...

"Oh god, fuck me!" The words burst out in a whorish moan, "make me your bitch. Get off in me like I'm cheap porn."

Jacob blinked at this uncharacteristic outburst. He was sure neither his father or Mrs Spencer would say anything so openly sexual. But his achingly hard cock made it a challenge to think of anything other than the beautiful woman begging to be used and degraded.

In the end, lust won out over decency, and he pulled the impressive length of his cock free from his pants to begin stroking himself. Enjoying the show as if the live woman kneeling before him really was nothing more than just jerk off material.