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Chapter 9 by Thepervertedgeek Thepervertedgeek

What happens next?

Naked

My mom held me close to her naked body, our bare hot skin touching each other just made it that much more erotic, the video continued to play.

The view was above the boss's desk, the assistant's chastity belt he had is not gone and it is replaced by a hard cock that been cumming nonstop because he is now laying on his back and being fucked mercilessly by the futanari huge cock.

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The camera moved closer, a POV where you see the futanari's cock slide in and out of his boy-pussy, making such sexual sounds got the whole room filled with erotic feelings. I couldn't help but keep my eyes locked in the assistant assholes as he gets fuck by his boss. I then start to pant and realized I have pitched a tent in the bed as I see the bed sheet's rise, I blush and turn to mom.

"Feeling good sweetie? DO you find this exciting?" my mothers ask asks. " can play with yourself if you'd like," she tells me with a hesitant tone.

"O. . .Okay" I was surprised she is so bold "You can too if you'd like"

"Is that okay? I don't want to freak you out" she responded

"Mom! I saw you fully naked just a few days ago, besides . . . I want you to feel good too" I tell her.

She then give me a huge smile as she leans in and kisses me on the cheek, I then start to jerk off my cock as I look over and see the sheet moving up and down. Her cock was huge as her rise was so much bigger than mine, but instead of feeling defeated I felt comforted.

I then hear my mom take a deep sigh as she stops jerking off and looks at me straight in the eyes. "I wanna see it," she says, dumbfounded I nod. She then gives me a cute smile and says "Let's lay on our backs, side-by-side,"

"I'll pull the comforter over myself and you pull the sheets over yourself. Then we rip them off at the same time."

We moved apart until we were both on our backs. Mom pulled the comforter on top of herself. I did the same with the sheets.

"Ready?" I asked.

"On the count of three," she said. "One . . . two . . .

What's next?

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