Hear her out

"Ah, I mean . . . sure why not" I mean even though it's extremely weird but it won't be as uncomfortable as those porno Fridays in sex ed, so I supposed I could handle anything.

My mom reached for her phone on the night table. She pointed it at the television, and started streaming her choice of porn as it began to play, title screen read: "Office slut's #2". She fast-forwarded through the credits to the first scene, which opened in an executive office where a very pretty assistant was answering calls, "Yes . . . yes, 11 A.M next Wednesday on the 25th, ok thank you", she so beautiful I thought. Then she stands up and goes into the office where a dark-skinned, huge breasted woman was standing behind the desk

"Oh, daniel welcome! ", she then stands up and goes over to the assistant, and whispers "It's been 24 hours are you ready?" she said. "Yes. . . please" all of a sudden the assistant was bright red and panting "Good, now let me see, lift up your shirt", then suddenly the assistant lifts up her shirt to reveal a cock in a chastity belt with a lock on it, dripping with pre-cum, "Look at you slut, you didn't even wear your panties, how undecent but you deserve some release! Make me cum and ill unlock it " she then proceeded to her desk chair and pulls up her skirt to also reveal a huge thick flaccid cock, shes a FUTANARI!!! The assistant took the cock in her hand and began to suck eagerly.

Meanwhile, my own dick was rock hard. I was so caught up in the video that I didn't notice the tent I'd pitched in my boxers. My mom, however, did notice. She looked over at me, smiled, then looked down at my crotch. I blushed so brightly it felt hot to the touch.

"You like it?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said. "They are cute."

"Why don't you get under the covers?" she suggested. "To get warm."

"OK," I replied.

Mom pulled down the blankets past her knees, making room for me to swing my legs under the covers. Looking over at her, I suddenly noticed that I wasn't the only one who had pitched a tent. There was an unmistakable rise in the fabric of her nightgown which pulled the edge of her dress. I looked at her and smiled, still blushing. She smiled back.

"So what do you like most about the porno?" My mother asked.