You're lucky that she is busy with herself

You aspirate a few choked sounds when you come for the second time today, but you're able to hold back anything more. You are cumming hard again, quite surprising since you already came once today. The door in front of you is nearly half white now, but right now the aftermath of your orgasm feels too good to care about such things. You're shaking as you release your cock from your grip. There is a mad grin on your face.

You haven't had such an orgasm in a long time... actually you are quite sure that the only times when you've had such a mindblowing feeling, were the times when your husband was still alive. Like when you had sex for the first time and he told you that he loved you. Or like the sex you had when you knew you were pregnant with Keri. But these feelings were elevating, pure bliss mixed with satisfaction and lust. The feeling inside of you right now is... excitement. Raw and dark excitement. You know that this situation is wrong, so absolutely forbidden, but you can't help it. For the first time you're not seeing Keri as your little bundle of joy, but as the stunning young woman she is.

Speaking of Keri, she is still masturbating. With a last look at her, filled with barely contained lust, you leave this place silently. Your now slowly returning sense of reality is telling you, that you should be cooking right now, so you flee the scene of crime - even if you're not quite sure who is the culprit. It's quite hard for you to concentrate on cooking with all these alluring thoughts and memories in your mind, but somehow you manage to finish some barely eatable soup. For a moment you wonder if you should actually bring Keri her soup, but then your excitement gets too strong again.

When you reach the door, you smile. You're gonna make Keri pay a little for her lie, you decide. But first you have to get rid of the... evidence from before. You knee down in front of the door and start wiping off the cum while listening. Keri seems to have finished her session, but you can still her her breathing hard. You grin.

"Keri" you say out loud. "Are you feeling better, honey? I've got your soup."

"Mom?" You can hear the rustling sheets. "You're back so soon?"

You wipe the rest of your cum away, still grinning. Oh, Keri is gonna pay! "Sure, sweetie. I didn't want to leave you alone for long. I'm coming in now, okay?"

"Just a second, mom, I'm... I just wanted to go to the bathroom, showering, you know. Getting rid of the sweat."

Not bad, Keri, not bad. "Oh, so you're naked now, honey?" you ask innocently. "What's the problem, I'm your mother after all. I guess I should help you, I don't want you to break down." Although I guess you've still got some energy left in your body, you think.

"No! Mom, wait..."

Too late. You've already picked up the soup and opened the door. And there is she in all her naked glory, your dirty little daughter, and you're not talking about the sweat. You tear your eyes away from her torso and focus on her face. She is blushing. You suppress a grin.

"Aww, are you still feeling hot, my poor baby?" you ask her and put the soup down next to the bed. "Come on, let me escort you to the bath."

Keri is looking at her mother panicked.