Kiss her, idiot

She was going to say no. Not that she wanted to but her upbringing just wasn't going to let her do what she so desperately wanted to do. So... Matt did the only thing he could think of.

He kissed his mother.

Hard.

On the mouth.

While running his hand down her pantie-clad ass.

"Oh."

"Go for it, Matt." Karen should get a cheerleader position from the way she egged him on.

"But--"

He cut off his mother's protests with another kiss and she melted into his arms.

"That is so hot," Amy whispered. "You have to kiss me like that sometime, Matt."

"Sometime," he said. "Now I'm busy."

"I don't mind watching.... Uh, Karen, would it be okay if I masturbated. I mean--"

"Fine, Amy. Drop your panties and stick your fingers in. Your turn is coming so you might as well see if you can get your pussy ready."

"Like tonight?"

"No. Matt needs more than one go with mom to become a decent lover. And we want to get your first time on video. Can you imagine how many tips we can make showing virgin defloration?"

"Oooh. But nobody would believe that."

"We'll get Tanya to do some closeups. There'll be no doubt."

"I do get to wear a mask, right?"

"Of course. Everyone wears masks."

Matt alternated between kissing his mother's lips and trailing his kisses down her neck and to her breasts."

"You think this is very naughty, don't you," he whispered to her.

"You know it is."

"And girls who do naughty things need punishment."

"Of course they do."

"So, if you get a hard spanking, you will have been punished which will make it okay for you to do the naughty thing, right?"

"Well, I guess that makes sense."

"Okay. Get yourself ready. Because you're about to get the spanking of your life."