Ooooo What's The Smell? Regret and Shame.

As she was leaving, she passed by her sons room and tried to ignore the smell of weed. She usually let him do what he wanted but today she was not in the mood to let things slide. ‘Ok this shit needs to stop, at least for today’ Emma turned to the door and without knocking turned the knob and slowly entered to confront her son. She only got about one foot in before she immediately realized it was a bad decision.

Emma was frozen in time as she investigated her adoptive son’s room. His room was a bit messy with cloths strewn about and dishes were left unattended on his desk in which he was sitting at. But this was not the reason. The reason she was frozen was she had walked in while Paul was watching porn on the dual monitor computer system, they had bought for him for Christmas and beating off his amazingly large cock.

Thank fully he had his headphones on, so he didn’t hear Emma yelp out at the sight before her. Her eyes were fixated. The veins were pulsing as Paul’s fist was clenched around the shaft of this thick dick pumping away. She watched has he pumped up and down. She couldn’t take her eyes away. She noticed his breathing getting faster and his fist moving quicker.

His lubed-up cock was pulsing wildly, and it was just dumb luck Emma had walked in during the end of his adventure. Emma’s jaw dropped open wide as she saw Paul lean back in the chair and let out a low groan. This gave Emma a even better view of his cock as he began his eruption. His cock started leaking precum and then throb again sending a massive spurt of thick cum into the air. Her eyes grew wide as she witnesses another rope of cum expel from her adoptive sons balls which had been hanging out of his shorts and contracted together as they emptied his pent upload. She watched the entire ordeal and soon as the convulsing of her sons body subsided and the cum began to slowly trickle out in small clear spurts, it all finally came to a stop. In the aftermath, his shirt was covered in a thick layer of cum and his desk was splatted as well.

Still in shock, she regained her composure just in time to slowly shut the door before Paul removed his headphones and turn around. She had left unnoticed, but the image had been burned into her brain forever. ‘Fuck me...what did I just witness.’ Emma was stunned and needed to get the fuck out of the house. ‘He really needs to lock the door.’ Emma thought as she ran to her car. She had a weird sensation growing under her skirt and couldn’t pinpoint what it was. After she started her car and got comfortable in her seat she pulled out and finally headed to the office.