Chase after her

Suddenly worried that he'd just made his mother sick, Barry grabbed a towel from the laundry she'd just dropped and quickly wiped off before pulling on a pair of shorts.

His parents room was two doors down from his own. The door was ajar so he stepped inside. He could hear the shower running in the master bathroom so he almost turned to go. Then he thought he heard the sound of his mother gagging.

Barry crossed to the bathroom door, which was also slightly ajar and started to open it to check on her. That was when he saw the silk nightgown laying in a pile on the bathroom floor.

He cut his eyes towards the toilet, and that's where he saw her.

Barry's mother was on her knees in front of the toilet with her back to him. The way she was kneeling caused her cheeks to slightly seperate and he had a great view or her crack. Below that he could see her unshaven pussy.

If he didnt know that was his mother, this would be the hottest moment of his life. Under her clothes, she was fucking gorgeous. He had never thought of her in that way, but standing there staring at her hot naked body, he kinda wished he did have a pair of her panties to sniff.

"Gotta get that outta me," she said and he realized his mother wasn't sick, she was trying to make herself sick. "No-no-no...it shouldn't taste so damn good. What is wrong with me?"