Strip and act concerned

Chancing a look at his mother still squating in front of her toilet he decided to strip first before thinking any further. It wasn't like she just hadn't seen him naked anyway. If he needed to explain, he could just say he was concerned about her and rushed on over.

Surely she wouldn't begrudge him over this, right?

A contented sigh escaped his lips as he kicked off his pants. Now he was free to see how she was fairing. Giving a few pulls of his cock to lighten his anxiety, he silently padded towards his frantic mother.

"God, why is there so much of it," her words contained equal parts disgust and wonder. She was using her hands to clean up the splotches of cum that had landed when he cummed on her.

What amazed him though was that she was actually using her soiled fingers to make herself retch. Couldn't she taste the drops of his cum?

Muffled chokes rang out as Barry stood practically behind her now. It was almost to the point where his cock was touching her back.

His eyes hungrily devoured her form. Her breasts were clearly stimulated from all the ongoings. With that, he leisurely pumped the length of his cock a few times. He didn't feel too much guilt, this was just to ease the tension that was churning in his balls. A hint of pre deposited itself onto the toilet floor.

"Mhmm...," Her voice came out in a unmotherly moan. Why did it look to him like she was sucking more than making herself vomit?

Watching her continue suck and completely forgeting about expelling his seed, he himself started to get in on the action. Pretty soon, his exhalations were combining with her's. That's when he knew he had erred.

"Sluurrp--Hmmm?" Popping her fingers free and unbunching her thighs, she moved her body towards the sound that was echoing hers. Eyes popping wide she was greeted with her naked son again. "OH MY GOD!!!".