Chapter 2 Mother and son make amateur videos together

Tiffany sat there, somehow sexually shocked, feeling Ben's cum slowly oozing through her skin, still holding her hands up, as she was holding her hands as if she had been robbed.

Damn it!Ben was very angry, but it wasn't because he accidentally ejaculated on his mother.

He was angry because the real masturbation scene was only about three minutes, and the entire video was only about six minutes in total.

Although Tiffany screamed as her son ejaculated, it was strange that she did not leave the lounge and did not start cleaning up her cum.She was still sitting, as if she was stuck in place.

Wow, it's amazing.You've cum a lot!She looked down at her body.

Still so fast!Well, how many minutes are that?

Ben sighed and looked at his mother.

About six minutes.Ben watched as the cum flowed down her breasts onto her top, stained with fabric on the edge of her new clothes.

Is it enough?Tiffany looked worried.Ben was wondering when she could stand up and wash off the sticky semen on her body.

It's still far from it.sorry.I stared at my mother's breasts intently.

What does this mean?Tiffany thought the shooting would last thirty minutes instead of six minutes.

This means I can't hold back my orgasm.I'm out of control.

Tiffany recalled his son's words and he couldn't resist the climax.Because he masturbates while watching me, this is too obscene!But if this continues, how can he record videos?

She found that despite the inappropriate whole incident, she still liked to be involved in the video shooting.

She didn't like the fact that she felt it was the most exciting sex thing she had ever done, and she was surprised by the impact it had on her.

She felt ashamed that she found that she wanted to do more scenes with her son.

She had never been masturbated like this, and she felt it made her extremely excited.

What should we do?A six-minute video will not charge too much, right?Tiffany is not sure what the minimum fee is for the website.

I should masturbate in advance so that it will be harder for me to orgasm, but this will reduce my ejaculation volume and people like to see a lot of ejaculation.Ben nodded as he looked at the cum on her body.

OK, you definitely meet this criteria.She joked, tentatively dipping her fingers into the semen that had accumulated on her belly button.

She pinched a thick thread of semen and pulled it into a long and sticky line, watching in fascination.

Why don’t we wait for you to feel more interested and try again after a while?Tiffany shrank her neck after making her suggestion, embarrassed that she would suggest recording another video so quickly.

Ben likes this idea.

He prefers it was her idea.

He can shoot in front of his mother again.

He can still use all the filler shots, hoping it won't take too long to get him back so he can at least get an erection again.

OK, good idea, mom.I'll go swim and try it.

Ben jumped into the pool naked, swimming around, trying to get himself up in an effort to move his attention away from his hot mom.He swam around and turned around and repeated.

Tiffany followed him into the pool, but instead of jumping into the pool, she wades along the steps.

When her thighs entered the water, Ben's semen was washed into strands of white marks.

She waded her waist-deep water to the waterfall and leaned her semen-stained breasts against the waterfall.

She continued to shake her breasts, rub her body, and rinse off his cum.

Ben looked at his mother shaking her body across the pool, enjoying the cool water.He quickly became hard again.

As Ben caresses himself casually underwater, he begins to have a different view of his situation.

He realized that for this time, he had used this project as a way to make money, not a way to have sex with his mom.

Tiffany's resistance was significantly weakened, and despite its slowness, he wanted to take advantage of this as much as possible.

Now that he has graduated from college, his previous idea of ​​finding a girlfriend has been thrown out, and the idea of ​​developing a sexual relationship with his mother is the first.

Damn, I'm a bastard.I can record videos at any time.I should try to get close to my mom.He thought about the sexual matters that happened in front of him and decided to change his way of recording.

Ben came out of the pool and sat on the edge of the pool, sitting naked on the rough deck surface.

His penis stood firmly on his waist, but it hadn't completely hardened yet.

Tiffany was still playing under the waterfall, looking in his direction.

Hey, mom?Ben waved to her, wondering if she would come to him, because his cock was already exposed.

She didn't even hesitate.

Tiffany hopes to steal a moment from himself, touch himself and gain some sexual pleasure, but it seems that this is impossible.

She slowly waded through the water and walked towards her masculine son.

Although her sunglasses covered her eyes, her gaze never left his cock.

He sat near the edge of the deep water, and as she approached him, the water level on her body rose.

Tiffany stopped a few feet away from her son, standing on the pool floor, half of her body exposed to the water.

Her breasts bulged out of her exposed top.

She didn't seem to realize that her nipples were almost visible at the edge of the clothes.

Ben slowly held his penis with his hands and began to stroke himself in front of her.

His sitting position made his crotch almost level with his mother's neck standing in the water.

She turned her head and pretended to look elsewhere, while watching him pistol from the corner of her eyes.

After a few seconds, she mustered up the courage to face him.

It looks like you…you’re erect again, she observed.

Not exactly, mom.Need to be harder.I was really hard at the beginning.

Can I help?Tiffany felt a little embarrassed, but hoped that he would say yes so she wouldn't have to turn around.She waved her hands in the water.

Of course, mom.Your body is so sexy!Ben already felt his erection completely hard in his hands.

After only a few strokes, his penis became completely congested.

Soon, he was ready again.

As he sat there dealing with his big dick, he realized his mom was in an awkward silence.

I didn't want to scare my mother away when things became interesting, so he decided to make it safer to record the image again.

The sexual behavior in this disclosure is becoming more and more normal, so that he can now stroke his dick in front of his mother.

He also found that his mother was following his command.

He can use this information to do a lot.

Let's try again, mom.

OK, agree.

Ben went downstairs and took a towel from the outdoor box near the balcony.

He threw one to her when mom stood up from the pool.

Both of them carefully wiped their bodies and returned to their posture before ejaculation.

All I have to do is start shooting from where his lower body is close to his mother.He needs about ten minutes to masturbate to save the video.

Tiffany sat down on the chaise longue.Will it record sounds too?

Yes, so remember, when you notice I'm coming, sit up and yell, just like you did before.Try to react naturally, oh, don't use my real name, use, um, Bobby.

Bobby?Why is it called Bobby?Tiffany asked.

It sounds like a lustful son's name, I don't know.This doesn't matter.

OK, Bobby is Bobby.

After they wiped it dry, Ben sat in his position and began to slowly caress his little brother.

It's still very hard.

He felt that it was absolutely wonderful to be able to pistol while looking at his mother's body.

His testicles surged in that familiar feeling, and he was really worried that he would ejaculate too quickly again.

He stopped masturbating and walked behind the camera to take some of Tiffany's tits as he lay on the chair as a supplementary shot.

Back in the scene again, Ben pushed his dick out so that the camera could capture his dick in front of his mother, who was lying there motionless, as if he was asleep.

He grabbed his penis with both hands, stroked it for a while, and then switched to one hand to show more of his penis in front of the camera.

He moved to a more side-like position, parallel to her breasts.

Ben looked at his mother's face, and she looked at him pistol again.

She gave him an awkward smile.

A pleasant bird song came from the faint sound of the fountain in the distance.

This found that the entire experience was surreal.

After a few minutes of pistol, he prepared his long and thick tools.

He estimated that his chances were closer to what he should have been.

He adjusted his pace a little, slowed down the stroke, and aimed at his mother's breasts again.

He sighed deeply when he orgasm.As she lay there, a burst of cum shot up on her two breasts, Ah!

What?What is that?She sat up dramatically, turned her chest toward Ben, raised her chin, and blocked her face from the frame.

Ben snorted, adding a smaller cum rope above her cleavage.

Oh, my God Ah!what the hell?Benny!

Before he ran out of semen, he sprayed the last little stream of semen on the top of her breasts.

I can't believe you will cum on your mother!Go into the house immediately.You're in big trouble!

Tiffany sat up, raised her chest toward the camera, and Ben ran away from the camera.

My son, she commented, slashed over the hot, pale semen with her neatly trimmed nails.

She tucked her elbows in and squeezed her breasts together.

As Ben returned to the scene silently to watch her, she turned back and forth slightly, trying to make sure the camera could clearly see the cum on her chest.

The salmon-colored bikini top made a nice background color for the large white cum lines that oozed out of her breasts.

How about it?she asked after waiting for a while.

Very good, mom.We should have a great video.When editing, I have to see which climax scene is better, the first one or the second one.What do you think?Ben looked at Tiffany, and she was looking down at her son's cum.

I think the first one.Your first time has more semen.Tiffany watched her son's cum flow slowly down her chest, and she realized once again how deviant and dirty her relationship with her son had become.

Ben added: By the way, I like the name ‘Benny’.This makes more sense and works just as well than Bobby.

It was still surreal, and he talked casually to her as his mother was naked, as his cum was stained with her breasts.

Oh, very good.So, am I okay?

Are you okay?Mom, I can sell your swimsuit photos and make a lot of money.You are so unique and sexy.

Oh, please, let's go for lunch.Tiffany used a towel to dry the semen on her chest, and the two entered the room.

Ben took the camera and tripod in, and Tiffany started lunch.

He smiled, then shook his head, realizing that he had just ejaculated twice on his hot body, and his mother was making him lunch now.

A week ago, I would never believe it, he thought.

Tiffany began to feel that she was needed again.

She missed the feeling of sex, and she now had no doubts of realizing that her son had sexual desire for her.

It was a wonderful feeling, she wanted more.

Although this feeling is both shameful and inappropriate, the feeling of being chased makes her very satisfied; and because it is Ben, she feels that she can accept this feeling more than other men.

Although her reservations about helping him make videos are still strong, they are slowly disappearing.

After lunch, the book loaded the video and edited it.

Tiffany's direct involvement made this his best yet.

He edited the semen that he had shot more for the first time into a long shot of the second masturbation.

Although the position of the sun in the sky was slightly different in the footage later, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Although the effect is not perfect, it is still a hot scene.

It took him half the night to record the video to the point where it can be uploaded.

The next morning Ben went downstairs in black soccer shorts and a white T-shirt.

He brought his laptop and checked the reply of his mother being sprayed yesterday's video.

He was surprised to see his mother wearing a short nightgown, which seemed to be wearing another swimsuit inside.

Good morning, mom.

Good morning, Benny!She smiled at her son.Ben's little brother twitched.

What are your plans today?Tiffany was curious about what his son wanted to record.

Ben is very happy that his mother will consider recording today, and he hasn't figured out what to do next.

Now, I want to see what kind of response we received from our shooting yesterday.Ben said, turning on his laptop and logged into the Ht Amateurs website.

His mom sat at the bar next to him and looked at the screen.

Ben stared at it for a while.

Ninety-two downloads, thirty messages.I charged thirty dollars every time.

Great, right?Tiffany looked at Ben.

Ben smiled.

After the website was divided, I made a total of five thousand dollars in all the videos.That was in three days.It's Ah, I want to say this is great!

Oh, I am so moved!Tiffany tried to encourage her son, however, she had an uneasy appreciation for her son's success.

After all, he made money by selling pornographic videos, which made her feel uncomfortable all the time.

Fortunately, only the two of us know.She comforted herself like this.

Thank you, mom.You made me feel relaxed.

What is the name in the upper right corner of the screen?Tiffany pointed at the login information.

That's my username: MOMCAUGHTME Every member must have a username to join.All our videos are under this username.

Tiffany is glad he calls these videos ours.

How about it?After breakfast, Tiffany was cleaning the kitchen.

What's going on?

What are your plans today?

I wanted to get closer to my mother through each video, what he really wanted to do was to get close to her breasts, but he knew she wasn't ready.

I want to do something different today.I'll sit on the sofa next to you, pretending to be watching TV.I'll grab the pillow on the left.Ben walked into the living room and sat on the sofa in front of the TV.

Under Tiffany's focused gaze, he imitated what he was saying.

I would wear shorts, but I would take out my penis to masturbate.You'll sit next to me in an exposed top and I'll record up and to the right from the still position.

OKTiffany thought it was a good idea, and it was also the theme that Mom grabbed me and seemed to sell well.

This scene will start with me looking at your boobs in a first person perspective and I will sit on the couch with you.While you watch TV, I will slowly and carefully take my penis out of my shorts legs.I started masturbating and you were just sitting there, knowing nothing about what happened.Do you know if you pretend to be casual?

Tiffany nodded.

Just before I reach orgasm, I will shake the sofa and remind you.You turned around and said to me, 'You must be joking' or something.Then I'll ejaculate and you yell, or scream, or something, and go to your left.This scene ends.

What top should I wear?Tiffany stood up and looked down at her son sitting aside.

She observed his cock erection in her shorts, a scene she had become accustomed to, but never seemed to get tired of.

Wear clothes that you don't mind being stained with semen.Do you have very low cut tops, but not underwear or bras?

There should be.Tiffany left to find her closet.

When Tiffany went to change clothes, she took off the camera, turned on the curtains, and turned on the lights.

He changed into loose shorts and a black T-shirt.

A few minutes later, Tiffany walked into the room.How about this?

Her huge breasts were snug, wearing a purple lace skirt.In Ben's opinion, it's like underwear.

It's really sexy, mom, but we need something a little more realistic.Do you have a thin jacket, or a sweater with an open front closure that partially covers your outfit?It looks like you're trying to be a little more subtle?

Tiffany came back in a thin white cardigan, with only two buttons below.Her huge breasts overflowed from her top, and she could see them at a glance.

This will be much better.He rubbed his shorts.

Yesterday while swimming in the swimming pool, Ben touched his little brother in front of his mother. After that, he decided to be more proactive in front of his mother and see what she would do.

She turned around and sat down on the sofa.

Ben looked at his mother, his hands pressing his penis outside his shorts.

The top looks great, mom.He stood up casually, pulled open his shirt, and took off his shorts.

To distract Tiffany from the spotlight, he kept talking, pretending to be like this normal.

I think if you tie your hair up, you might see it more clearly.Ben stared down at her, holding his little brother in his hand.

Can you tie your hair up and see what it looks like?

Tiffany's mind was full of scenes of Ben suddenly taking off his clothes.

She watched him hold her cock and began to stroke herself proudly, focusing entirely on her.

She found herself automatically obeying his request; her hands moved and folded her hair up as her eyes locked onto his thick cock.

Ben's nude seems to be something wrong.

They are not shooting.

Tiffany was about to object, but then she thought that she might have been preparing for the scene, so she held back again.

She didn't want her growing desire for her son to lead her to go too far when recording her son's promises.

She secretly rejoiced in her son's nude body and loved seeing his beautiful cock, but she wasn't willing to admit it.

Ben was nervous when he took off his clothes without a camera.

He was both relieved and surprised when he noticed that his mother seemed to have no objection to his naked body.

His cock swelled up.

He continued to mentor his mother.

The curve of your neck paired with your red hair and purple tops, and it looks very charming.Yes, let's wear it.Ben slowly stroked himself.

Tiffany took a clip from the bathroom and returned to the sofa.As Ben watched, she combed her hair and hung it up with a clip.

Ben puts his shorts and T-shirt back in preparation for the shoot after he gets fully erected.

OK, let me take a close-up shot.Just relax, I will record the POV screen in the back.It looks like I'm peeping at you.

Tiffany poses on the couch.

Ben walked behind her and took his dick out of his shorts legs so he could stroke it more.

He thought that if the camera shakes a little, it will increase the perverted feeling of the shooting.

Ben looked down at his mother, slowly tugging at his cock, holding the camera in his other hand.

Tiffany looked down at her cleavage, adjusted her breasts, then spread the sides of her sweater and exposed a few inches of soft breasts, breaking out of her bra.

Too perfect, mom.Now, let me pat your breasts well.He walked behind his mother, holding the camera in both hands.Tiffany felt him behind him.

She could feel him hovering, the camera facing her half-exposed breasts.This made her feel a little embarrassed, but it also made her excited to be the focus of the camera.

What should I do?she asked uneasily.

Ben is a little closer.His protruding hard object was right behind her head.

No, no need.Just sit there, pretending I'm not here.

Ben moved forward, held the camera, and looked straight at his mother's towering breasts.

He got closer, pulled the camera closer, looking at her slightly wrinkled tender cleavage, recalling the day before her cleavage was covered with his cum the day before.

His cock was beating.

He didn't pay attention to where it was, just focused on her smooth breasts.

Tiffany saw a fleshy and blurry object entering her vision, and she glanced at her shoulder without looking back.

Ben's big penis was looming in her ears.

She smelled the unique scent of his cologne and became even more excited when she realized how close it was to her face.

She didn't want to spoil the shot, so she had to stay motionless, but she found herself eager to grab it and feel its weight and hardness with her hands.

She pretended to be watching TV, and nervously placed her hands on her knees.

She felt like she was wet again.

Great, great, mom, Ben said, now he walked around her from behind.

His cock was dangerously close to her neck.

Can you shake it a little?He said.

Tiffany turned her shoulders slightly, and the action made her neck rub against the top of his cock.

Well, like this?She moved gently from side to side, making her breasts sway.

Use a little more force.Ben smiled and said, his little brother caressing his mother's soft neck and hair, enjoying the show that her mother performed for him.

Yes, that's it.Perfect, mom!

Her breasts swayed gently.Ben captured the shaking body and then looked away with satisfaction.He put his dick back into his shorts awkwardly.Now he is fully erect.

OK, mom, stay there, Ben ordered, put the camera on the tripod.

He walked to the end of the sofa, sat in his own position to record with his mother.

Now, behave naturally, just like we are watching TV routinely.Ben instructed, and he paused to edit the transition section later.

The camera was recording while they sat quietly together watching TV.The laughter of the sitcom can be heard in the background.

Tiffany sat with her hands on her knees and bowed her back so that her breasts could stand up well.

Ben was happy to see mom do this without his guidance.

He calmly put a pillow between the two of them as a low barrier.

He looked at his mother.

She was staring at the TV intently.

Ben leaned against the sofa, quietly pulled his hard penis out of the legs of his shorts, and then stopped and waited.

He looked at his mother.

Tiffany sat blankly, ignoring him.

His hard penis stood upright, thick and hard, clearly visible on the small tubular pillow.

Ben adjusted his body angle slightly to make sure he was fully presented in front of the camera.

He looked at his mother again.She was still sitting, looking dull.

He moved his body as slowly as possible, holding his cock and stroking it, trying to act like a sneaky look.

He turned his head a few inches and looked at Tiffany's breasts.

The cock in his hand became harder and harder.

Tiffany could feel his eyes falling on her, so she did something naturally.

She looked at her son, pretending not to notice what he was doing.

She gave him a motherly smile and turned her attention back to the TV.

Ben sighed, feeling that he could ejaculate, but he didn't want to cut this scene too short.

He likes the way his mom seems to be entering the role right away.

He wanted to force her to look at his little brother.

He stopped stroking and broke the character.

OK, we have a perspective shot of your boobs, mom.I think it would be very helpful for the video if we could take a shot of me masturbating.Do you know how to use a camera?

Well, I've played it, but I won't.

It's nothing.In fact, it is already being recorded.Pick up the camera and take some shots from behind me, like from my shoulders.

Tiffany stood up and removed the camera from the tripod.She looked at the book and then at the little brother he was holding.Her mouth was wet when she saw his impressive cock.

Mom, you have to record from me.

Oh well.Tiffany moved behind him as his son sat on the sofa.

It's OK, I'll edit the sound later.Ben continued to stroke his penis slowly as he said.

Can you see my little brother, mom?

yes dear.

Have you enlarged it?

Is it the small button next to your thumb?

That's right.

OK, OK, wow, zoom in so fast.OK, that's right.I enlarged your penis.

Can you see the glans?Ben said it seriously, and he wanted his mother to see every detail of his penis.

Yes, this one.Tiffany is working to keep the camera stable.

Ben smiled, knowing that his mother was on his shoulder, staring at his little brother.

He felt the urge to ejaculate, but knew it was not possible now, so he stopped stroking, squeezed the base of his penis, and stopped moving towards orgasm.

A clear stream of liquid began to flow out from his top and drip to the roots.

oh!Do you want to...?

Don't worry, mom, this is just pre-sum.He assured her, feeling the thin, warm liquid seeping down his cock into his hands.

It should be OK.Put the camera back and sit back again.I'm ready to ejaculate.

Oh well.Tiffany said, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Tiffany put the camera back on the tripod and secured it.

Ben held his beating penis and watched her every move.

He never gets tired of her plump, curvy body.

He could ejaculate at any time now, so he had to let go of his dick completely.

His cock was beating, and he didn't even dare to touch it.

Tiffany returned to the sofa and sat down, regaining her hands on her knees.

After a while, Ben began to stroke his penis again, and his hands slowly touched down, and then up.

He twitched again and again.

His cock was beating vigorously, and his orgasm began deep inside.

He began to shake the sofa on purpose.

His mom played her role perfectly.

Tiffany turned around and asked loudly: What's going on, Benny?She crossed her hands in front of her chest to show her objection.

What a joke?Come again, Benny!

Ben stood up from his seat, adjusted the angle, let the camera see the outline of his cock, and then aimed his cock at his mother's breast.

The top of him was soaked.

Tiffany turned around and looked at her son facing him, letting go of his arms and stretching his breasts towards him.

Ah, mom!He moaned.A thick stream of semen spurted into the air and ran towards Tiffany's breasts.

Tiffany hummed dramatically, staring at the flow of semen getting closer and closer, and looked down at the thick semen embedded in her breasts in time.

She waved her hands.

Benny, oh!She pretended to be disgusted and watched him twitch herself. Now he was standing in front of her, stroking her cock, and the semen flowed out were thick and thick.

Ah!Ben groaned and climaxed.

More sticky cum shot on her broad chest, staining her sweater and partly purple skirt.

Ben turns his hips and aims at the target like a water pipe to ensure he hits it.

Tiffany screamed, watching the mountain of cum piled up on his chest.

Tiffany waited for him to finish ejaculation and stood up.You are confined, young man!She ordered and rushed out.

Tiffany walked alone to the kitchen door, left the camera, and then walked to where Ben was facing the camera preview window.

How about it?She smiled and looked down at the long, shaggy appendage hanging between his legs.She took off her sweater and placed it carefully at the end of the sofa.

This time it will be tricky, but I know it will be a popular video.Ben comforted her and said.

Ben noticed that his mother was very close to him, and he looked down at his mother's almost exposed breasts, wondering how she stuffed herself into that thing and could hide her nipples.

He also noticed that she hadn't wiped off her breasts.

So fun!She said suddenly.

Ben smiled.

Very interesting, isn't it?

Tiffany looked down at his chest and dipped his fingers in some semi-dry semen.

I think I should wipe this clean.

Ben looked at her breasts, then looked up again, and found that she was staring at herself.

He found his mother was much more seductive than he thought.

There was something he had never noticed before, an intoxicating, irresistible sexual desire that seemed to have never experienced before, making him unable to stop.

At that moment, he realized that she must have put a lot of effort into hiding this part of her from him and others.

After recording my mother's video for the second time, Ben felt like he was standing at the top of the world.The sexual energy he possesses seems to have no end.He felt the whole house start to be full of sexual desire.

After rinsing in the shower, Tiffany put on a light blue and white summer outfit that was close to her figure, especially her hips and her bra-free breasts.

She sorted out the sofa and living room and started making lunch.

When Ben's mother started placing food, the phone rang at home.

Ben picked up the wireless phone from the stand on the wall and answered the phone: Hello?

On the other end of the phone is Ben's dad Larry.

Book?Hey man.haven't seen you for a long time!Larry didn't sound angry at all.Ben breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, dad.Long time no see, I think.Sorry, I haven't called.

Have you been busy lately?Are you working or what's wrong?Larry curled his lips.

Yes, in fact, I'm working with my friend Alex.We are writing code for a website.I made a lot of money!Ben did not intend to tell his father that he was shooting videos with his mother. He knew that his father was not interested in computers, so this question could not cause suspicion.

That's very good, Ben.It's great to hear that you've gained something.Ben's father sounded relieved.

My goal is to repay you, dad.Ben added sincerely.

Ben, I think this is a great goal.The amount of money does not matter. What is more important is to have a sense of responsibility and responsibility.We can talk about it later.Is your mom here?

Here, she comes by goodbye, dad.Ben handed the phone to his mother.

Larry.Tiffany's voice sounded dull.Her expression was depressed.

Ben could only hear the argument on her end.

Of course not, why do you want to go home?Ben heard the irony from her voice.

He also felt a strange, jealous feeling.Am I jealous of my dad?He shook his head, thinking that this idea was strange.

Larry, you don't have to lie.All right.I don't care.

Tiffany looked straight at Ben, smiling happily.

He did a great job!It's Ah.Don't worry, he has grown a lot.Ben's mother blinked at him.

I don't want this, Larry.We are very good.I don't want to discuss this.OK, goodbye.OK, goodbye.Tiffany pressed the end call button and looked at the receiver placed on the counter.

Ben noticed that her mood changed a lot.It was obvious that her relationship with his father became tense for some reason.

Dad looks pretty in good spirits.Ben suggested that he hoped that his mother could reveal some of the situation during the conversation.

No intention to offend, Ben, but your dad is a bastard.Tiffany is back at lunch making position.

He is always strict with me, mom.Nothing new.

Not that, just forget it.

Tiffany thought about it and told his son about his father's indecision.

He won't be home soon.That's it.

This decision will not be asked again.The call cast a shadow on the two of them that morning's happy hour.

After finishing lunch relatively quietly, Tiffany took the excuse to go back to the room and closed the door.Her husband's phone call reminded her of many things and she found that she needed a break.

Ben returned to his room and started editing.

Since the latest recorded video gave him a lot of work to do, he didn't release the latest video until late that night. Mom caught me while watching TV.

Tiffany didn't come out of the room the next day.Ben made a sandwich for supper and he began to worry that his mom lost interest in their project after talking to dad.

Wake up the next day, Ben checked the status of the latest video and found that it had only been downloaded 38 times.

He thought it was a good video, but the slow start was a concern for him, but it wasn't as worried as his mom had escaped back to her room the night before.

He carefully took the laptop downstairs, not knowing what would happen.

To his relief, he smelled the sausage, and his mother smiled in the kitchen, walking around weakly.

Good morning, Ben!Tiffany wore a short black skirt and a low-cut white vest.

She was not wearing a bra, her breasts were tightly attached to the thin fabric, leaving almost no room for imagination for Ben.

He was relieved that yesterday's call didn't make her dress more conservatively and now he can focus on why his latest videos are so bad on the site.

Good morning, mom.Ben sat in an old seat on the kitchen island, watching his mother make coffee.

What's wrong?Tiffany could tell that he had something to do.

Nothing, I'm fine.I am fine.Ben said with a smile.

So, what are the plans today, director?Tiffany was in a good mood and seemed not affected by the conversation with Ben's father the day before.

I have a plan.It's a massage video.I'll tell you more later, but for now, we need to rethink the topic of our video.Yesterday's video was only sold thirty-eight times, and other sales seemed to be unsatisfactory.

You still made more than 6,000 dollars in total.You can make so much money in a few hours of work!

I know, mom, but I think sales are flattened because they are just masturbation videos.If people thought my new video was all about masturbating, there wouldn't be so many people downloading it.I've received a lot of comments on the website.

Shortly after Tiffany agreed to help him, he realized the pattern they were trapped in.She actually thought it was intentional.She was surprised to find Ben turned a blind eye to it.

OK, let's have some breakfast first and then talk about your thoughts today.

OK, mom, it sounds good.

Tiffany served breakfast and the two discussed the massage scene, discussing the costumes and shooting locations.

They finally decided to shoot outdoors.

Ben asked Tiffany to wear her newly bought white bikini and meet him on the terrace outside the kitchen door.

When Tiffany finally got ready for the video, she walked outside to help me assemble the scene props.

By the time they finished their work, they had successfully laid the scene almost like they were in a resort.

A light blue beach towel is spread on the wooden outdoor dining table in the middle of the patio.

Chairs around the dining table were neatly leaning against the wall.

Next to it are two matching towels stacked on both sides.

There is also a basket with some small towels, a bottle of bath oil and some small bottles of various aromatherapy oils.

The camera was set up and aimed at the towel-covered table.

Tiffany was weird about the prospect of her son giving her a massage in front of the camera.

She had many questions: How would he hide her face?

Wearing an ultra-thin bikini allows her son to see her body, can he resist the temptation of squeezing and groping her?

Her conclusion was that she was reluctant to let her son touch her body.

What made her even more anxious was that Ben walked out of the room, naked.

Tiffany didn't expect this to be the case and was caught off guard.

Ben's big cock swayed and jumped on his thighs, making a gentle slap when he walked.

Tiffany's eyes immediately locked in the elongated beast, and she felt her heart beating faster.

She remembered that she liked to see her son's huge penis.

Watching it swaying in front of her, her lower body gradually became wet.

You must...

Ben interrupted her, she didn't know what she was going to say.

OK, mom, this is the plot.I'm going to get your massage so we can show your body in the next video.

Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief, which was exactly the opposite of what she expected.Then she thought: How can this be made into a video?She crossed her hands, unable to understand.

Ben was a little panicked.

Sorry, I have no idea, mom.I can't take masturbation videos anymore.I'll lose my fans.I just finished watching the comments from my two videos and they were both looking forward to the evolution or upgrade of the content of the screen.They want more.At least they will see your hot body.So there is no ejaculation scene.They will love seeing you look in a suit.

Ben tried to get mom to suggest something more sexual so he didn't have to.

He didn't tell the truth to his mother.

He has a lot of ideas about watching videos with his mother, but since these ideas are sexual, he dare not share them with his mother.

She has to make suggestions for new video ideas or they can only keep doing what they are doing.

Thank you again for your help, mom.I'm sincere.He smiled at her.But either we both have to grow like a team or I have to find someone who can make videos with me.Ben was giving an ultimatum, but his mother didn't seem to understand.

Oh, this one.We can still shoot the same video.If it takes longer to make money, that doesn't matter.I have no objection.I think we should...

do what?He interrupted her.

Mom, I can’t make money by selling a few masturbation videos here or there.Ben said surely.

He hopes to lead his mom to a situation where she would suggest oral sex, or let him play something other than pistol on her.

I think I understand what you mean.Anyway, I don't know what you want to say.I mean, who would keep buying videos of men masturbating?

Thank you for understanding what I mean.At least I took back the money for buying a camera, and there was still some extra money.

Tiffany tried to cheer up his son.

Ben, I like what you said about 'team growth'.We are a team that works together to make our videos, and even if I disagree, it isn't that bad.Tiffany understates that she enjoyed the process of making the video with Ben.

It's great to know this, mom.Ben said in frustration.

He didn't know what to do.

If he continues to shoot the plane video, his benefits will become less and less.

On the other hand, he can also try escort, but he knows that the effect of escort is not ideal.

Even if he found a good one, he would lose money every time he had to pay someone to act with him, but it seemed that his mother didn't intend to take him to the next level.

Tiffany noticed her son's concerns.

Listen to me, this.Let's try to look at this from a professional perspective.You are my son and I care so much about you, but I can handle it like a professional.I can work with you like a business partner, and we can study routines, new scenarios, new clothing together.We can do all kinds of jobs.

Tiffany has felt energetic and sexy these days because she and her son are slowly building relationships.Although this idea seemed crazy to her, she didn't want Ben to give up.

Are you serious?Do you think we should continue with our project?Continue to make videos?

Yes, I'm serious!Can you imagine how much money we can make if we plan and post a very good video every two or three days?You can make a lot of money, and you can invest it to create a future for yourself.

Tiffany has reached a point in their relationship where she has no way out, her bottom line has been eroded, and whether you admit it or not, she is almost always excited for her son.

She is willing to upgrade the content of the video, gradually including touching, but this is more of a feeling than something she can express in words.

Ben was thinking about his mother's advice.

He was sure she didn't know what she was saying, or at least she didn't think it through.

Working together like a business partner, at least in Ben's eyes, means she will provide more help in his projects, and also means she will add sexual activity to the video.

He knew that her whole view of the video was changing and she was considering having sex with him, and if that was indeed what she was going to do, it was an incredible twist.

I was willing to wait patiently to see how far his mother would go.

One thing is certain, he doesn't want her identity to be known by those who watch their videos. If they want to make more money, it means more people watch their videos and more people see her face.

She had to remain anonymous, which restricted their movements.

He thought he should give it a try and see if he could continue without revealing his mother's identity.This is the most important thing.His secondary goal is to continue to make his mother more sexually interested in him.

OK, mom, let's try it!

Perseverance is victory, Benny!

They all laughed.

OK, we have the set of the first new video ready.Ben looked at the towel and shower oil.

Yes, we're ready!What do you want to do?Tiffany is ready.

Well, this is a massage video, so I will be the client and you will be the masseur.After I lay down, you wait for five seconds, and then walk in front of me through the patio door.Introduce yourself, at this time, the camera can only capture your torso, legs and feet.Make sure your shoulders are facing the camera and leaning over me so that the camera is mainly your chest.Use oil to pat my body from top to bottom.Don't be afraid to use a lot of oil, which can even sprinkle it on yourself.This is not a masturbation video.I'm going to put it in another category that emphasizes your boobs.Do you understand?

Tiffany's eyes stared at her son's thick penis swaying between his legs.I think so.

This is mainly to show your figure.I will wear a bath towel around my waist, and this time we won’t play mother and son.Remember, you are a masseur and I am a client.

OK, this sounds like a good plan.Tiffany agreed and went back to the house.

Ben dragged himself to the table.

He didn't know what to do.

He really wanted to put pressure on his mother to make her more sexually interested in him, which is his primary goal now.

But he knew that the most effective way was to let her take the initiative to develop in this direction.

He didn't know how to make her bold attempt.

His other goal is to make a more profitable video.

The ideal situation is that there is sex in the scene.

Out of selfishness, he wanted to climax, but he considered focusing more on his mother's hot body as an experiment.

He was worried about how good the video without ejaculation would sell.

He decided to do this this time.

He leaned against the table, letting his half-loose cock flip onto his stomach.

Ben settled himself and supported his head with a folded towel, and finally, he draped a smaller towel over his thick penis.

His purpose is that the towel will slide off as soon as a breeze blows.

After seeing her mother staring at his big tool, he wanted her to take a peek at her inadvertently, which might be inspiring to today’s scene.

He posed and called out mom.

OK, mom, you have to face the camera and oil my arms, chest and legs.The top of the picture is just above the camera, so don't have your face too close to the camera, otherwise you will be photographed.

After saying that, he lay down and waited.

Tiffany walked out of the patio door in her nightgown, barefoot.

She slowly approached Ben, who was lying down, carefully blocking her face from the camera.

Hello, I'm Tiffany, your masseuse.She said she couldn't help but smile when she realized she should use a fake name.

She hoped that she could have deleted this.

She had no idea what she was doing.

Are you my client?

Ben cleared his throat and looked at her with his eyes narrowed.Well, yes, it's me.He said reluctantly.

Tiffany walked to him and stood beside the camera.Ben is still lying flat, but continues to look at her.She unbuttoned the bathrobe and let it slide off her shoulders.

Ben bit his lip and felt his cock erection on a rough cotton towel.

Tiffany looked like a wet dream.

She smiled at him as she took off her bathrobe, revealing her overly thin bikini.

Her new white suit highlights her oversized pair of breasts that cannot be bound by a meager top.

The briefs wrapped tightly around her lower body, and because of the low cut, the top could barely cover the top nipples.

Under the thin white fabric, her dark pink nipples were noticeably protruding.

Her big breasts look extremely soft and seductive.

She put her bathrobe on the slate floor and walked towards Ben, away from the camera.

Try to relax, sir… Tiffany looks around and tries to find inspiration for Ben’s video pseudonym.

The first thing she saw was Ben's cock raised under the bath towel.

Mr. Johnson, she said confidently.

She turned her back to the camera and bent over and picked up a small towel from the basket.Ben couldn't wait to see the shot of her butt position when he checked the video later.

Tiffany picked up one of the towels and calmly sorted out the aromatherapy bottle.

She twisted her butt, knowing that she wanted to perform well on the camera.

Finally, she chose the lavender aromatherapy bottle.

She stood up, sprayed three pumps on the towel, then folded the towel and walked towards Ben.

Relax, Mr. Johnson.You will be well cared for.Tiffany pulled Ben's hair away from his forehead and covered his folded scented towel over his eyes.

Wow, my mother's craftsmanship is really good, and he blindfolded his eyes while thinking.

However, he felt a little depressed, because he couldn't see her big tits shaking.

Tiffany took care not to let others see her face, and bent down to pick up the baby oil bottle from the basket.

She turned around Ben's prone body and stood above his head.

To achieve the effect, she lifted her top, used it to lift her heavy breasts, and adjusted the rope.

She is undoubtedly the focus of this scene.

This thought made Tiffany get goosebumps all over her body and her lower body looks like she is on fire.

She leaned over her son, dripped some oil on his chest, and poured the oil on her hands with the bottle facing her open palm.

Putting the bottle aside, she rubbed her hands to make sure it was covered with oil.

Now, take a deep breath and relax.She ordered in a muffled voice.Starting from Ben's shoulders, she started a massage.

Ben felt his pulse pounding in his temples as his mother's soft hands began to massage on his shoulders.

He smelled the rich fragrance on her, which made him conclude that her hanging breasts must be only a few inches away from his face.

Under the bath towel around your waist, Ben's penis twitched vigorously.

He calmed down and took a deep breath as the masseur's instructions.

His nostrils were filled with a mixture of mom's perfume and lavender.

The scent of the towel on his eyes reminded him of the smell in his mother's panties drawer.

He concluded that my mother must have used lavender sachets to indulge in her underwear.

He began to imagine the smell of her pussy when it was combined with this intoxicating fragrance.

All of these fantasies about mom, especially the extra sensory stimulation brought by lavender, gave Ben's penis a strong impulse and completely lifted up from his abdomen.

Somehow, the bath towel was still on it, but by this time he was fully erect.

The thick tube of his wide, fleshy penis leaned upwards, leaving his body, still blocked by the camera.

Above him, Tiffany moved from his son's shoulder to his chest.

She noticed the movement near his waist and instinctively attracted her gaze.

Ben's erection lifted the towel off his torso under her gaze, forming a long, thick and low tent.

Wow!She immediately thought that she could not hide her reaction when her eyes focused on her son's penis.

Her hands only paused for a moment, but at that moment she couldn't help but break her character.

She just made her son hard.

This fact made her tremble all over and almost reach orgasm, and it was there that she supported herself on her son's chest, and for a brief moment, the impulse passed.

Ben's penis was twitching and jumping under the bath towel.Even the camera couldn't capture the movements in his groin.He felt the massage pause.

He said: Madam, can you put in a little more force?He was a little annoyed by his mother's slow progress.

Tiffany seemed very inattentive and his movements were not coherent, which made him very dissatisfied.

He really needs it to be a good video and knowing it won't make him climax it upsets him.

Ah…of course, she said, obviously absent-minded.

Tiffany returned to his calmness, taking a deep breath, her eyes staring at Ben's cock.

She rubbed her very slowly and deeply, until her arms, applying the oil as she rubbed her.

Her breasts drooped, forming the shot I wanted: huge, plump, drooping breasts that threatened to flip out of the tiny white bikini top.

The two swayed and collided with each other as she applied her son's arms and chest.

After massaging her son's entire upper body, she moved to her side, re-oiled her hands, and began to massage his feet.

Ben's penis was so hard that it seemed to pop out of his skin.

I have to let her touch me, he thought.

Tiffany touched his legs upwards, starting from his calves, but she found that her eyes could not help but stare at the huge cock that lifted the towel.

She wanted to brush the towel off his thin body and touch his cock so much that she continued to rub his legs while fantasizing about doing so.

In her distracted state, she did not notice that her breasts were steadily rising and falling with her work.

The inner cup of her top swayed, and suddenly one of her nipples popped out, almost completely exposed.

Since she was facing the camera, this was obvious to the camera.

Tiffany didn't notice this latest development because her nipples were hard enough to tell whether they were pressed on the fabric or on the seam.But she continued to work and tried to keep her focus.

Ben wanted to touch his penis.He noticed that his mother stopped talking and must be concentrating on massage.He wondered what would happen if he pushed another handful.

Madam, can you massage the inner side of my thighs more, my muscles are particularly tight.

Tiffany was shocked by the request.She hesitated for a moment, then realized that the answer was appropriate.

She can only say: OK, sir.Part of her thought was that since the camera was recording, she could do nothing about this request.

Tiffany doubled down, moving up his thighs, massaged hard on the inner side of his thighs.

When her hand approached his crotch, she had nowhere to go.

She felt her vagina beating and knew that the inner side of her thigh was covered with her excitement liquid.

Ben felt her obedience, which moved him; although she was strict with him from time to time, his mother had a submissive nature.

Tiffany kneaded Ben's right thigh that was closest to her, then moved to the farthest thigh, staring at the towel around his waist.

Her movements made the towel start to move slowly.

The towel slid down a few inches and stopped.

She carefully reduced the massage.

Use force.Ben said plainly.

She hesitated for a moment, then obeyed his request and continued to move upwards to his thigh.Her knuckles touched the thing between his legs.Very warm.She realized she was touching his scrotum.

Feeling his mother gently brushing his painful testicles, Ben's penis started to pound vigorously.The small towel finally slipped off and fell completely on the edge of the table.

Tiffany was stunned, staring at Ben's jumping and swinging huge cock intently.

Now, it was completely exposed to her.

She felt nervous, then turned to anxiety, then excitement, and it all happened in seconds.

It's long and thick, and looks like a big piece of sexy meat.

It has perfectly smooth skin, with several blue blood vessels surrounding it upwards from the middle.

A string of transparent semen hung upside down from the top and hung onto his stomach.

His penis was completely moving by himself.

To her, it seemed the most tempting thing in the world.

It's so spectacular.

She looked at his hard cock and huge testicles while massaged his thighs with her hands.

Her eyes were staring at her son's huge testicles.

She wanted to touch them.

She remembers that while watching the video of her son masturbating, she was shocked by her son's huge testicles.

Her fantasy and her recent obsession with her son’s penis made her feel upset.

She began to think about the consequences of touching it.

A little taller, ma'am, Ben ordered impatiently.

Well, Tiffany stammered and cleared her throat.

She raised her massage hands a little.

Her knuckles brushed through his scrotum again, causing his testicles to twitch.

She rubbed against his legs again, repeating the same movement.

She gasped silently.

A little higher.He ordered coldly.

If I touched Ben's penis, would it be incest?Is this still important?If we had a video of me touching his penis, it would be of great help to sales.We can put this part of the video in the trailer, which will help his sales.Tiffany began to reasonably explain her thoughts about touching her son's penis and testicles.

Tiffany decided that she could never think about it again.She had to touch it.Whether it's video sales or other reasons, it's time to touch her son's dick.

I need more oil, sir.She replied.

Tiffany took a little time to apply more oil on her hands.She rubbed her as she stared at her son's swollen penis.

Oh my God, I'm going to start!Thinking of what she was about to do, her heart beat faster and her lower body became wet.

She rubbed her palms together, then took a deep breath, put both palms on his penis, holding it like a bamboo pole.

Her fingers didn't touch when she held his fully erect penis.

Ben swallowed with difficulty, feeling his mom holding his huge cock.Finally, my goodness, it feels so good.He was so excited that he wanted to grab her breasts and rubbed her wildly.

In the past week, he has never been as restrained as he is now, enduring so much teasing and delaying satisfaction.

Usually, if the girl he is dating wants to have sex, they will have sex directly.

What he did with his mother made him very uncomfortable, which made him go crazy.

It was there, Mom... Ben's voice was trembling.

Uh, madam.Too perfect, Ben said, it hurts there.

Oh my God!

Tiffany thought, feeling a strong electric shock flowing through her body.

She finally caught it.

At first, she just held it, and did not squeeze or caress it repeatedly, but felt the powerful tool with relish.

She found herself strange and surprised by this taboo behavior.

It's not just a big cock, it's her son's big cock and she's holding it tightly with her hands.She didn't want to let it go, even for a second.

Ben sighed, the towel covering his eyes, and he twisted his legs slightly, trying to move his dick into his mother's hand.

He wanted to pull the towel away from his eyes and watched his mother grab his little brother for the first time, but he knew that this would destroy the shooting effect.

He tried his best to stay still.

Tiffany held his little brother with both hands, like a baseball bat.

She pinched her dick tentatively, and her dick pounded.

She pinched again, and the color of the entire length that stretched out from her hands became darker.

As more blood poured into her penis, she saw the glans at the top turn red and purple.

Tiffany closed her eyes, feeling as if she was meeting some deep needs.

She couldn't remember being so fascinated by Larry's cock.

Ben's penis is a bit special.

Under her control, his thick cock felt slippery and hot.

Tiffany blinked again.

She had pistolized her husband several times during the twenty years they lived together, so she knew some basic techniques.

The biggest difference here is that she is holding her son's dick, and she is bigger and more perfect in shape than his father's.

The camera aimed perfectly at the big penis, capturing every move of Tiffany.

Sometimes her chin also appears in the camera, but most of the scenes are huge breasts, big cock and a pair of voluntary hands.

Tiffany could feel every heartbeat from Ben through the root of his penis.

She held her hand tightly and watched the familiar transparent liquid flow out.

She looked down at Ben's testicles, and was surprised to find that his testicles were loose in the scrotum and there was little hair between her legs.

Since this is a massage video, she thinks she should rub his balls too.

She loosened one hand from his cock and played with his big testicles with her oily right hand for a while.

She stroked each testicle evenly, then put the two testicles together to play, always putting one hand on his penis.

There was always a butterfly feeling in her stomach, and it would not go away.

What she was doing, stroking her 19-year-old son’s penis with her hands, giving a stimulating and illegal feeling.

She was completely immersed in the experience and wanted to do more than just hold his cock.

Her thoughts and feelings were irrational, and she was not used to thinking about Ben in this sexual way, at least last week before, and now she was stroking him, she realized she had crossed the line.

He is so handsome!This is so exciting!She felt that she liked to pistol her son.His cock is bigger than anything she has ever held, so it's fun to touch.

Tiffany loosened her son's testicles and held his penis again with both hands, approaching the root.

His protruding penis tensely to a slightly obvious curve, and his glans seemed to be expanding.

She didn't know if the hard meat in her hands could become harder.

She leaned forward and brought her bulging breasts closer to her hands.

She placed her breasts on her wrist and began to move her torso slightly up and down.

This effectively made her soft, plump breasts caress Ben's cock as it stood out from Ben's torso.

Ben felt her warm, smooth breasts brushing the ridge behind his erect cock and the head of the penis.

He was forced to endure the torture of this pleasure and twisted his hips.

Tiffany used his greasy dick and leaking cum to apply it on her breasts, essentially ignoring her ultra-thin bikini top.

Ben tried to stay still, but he knew he would ejaculate soon because of her lustful fiddling and the feeling of his nervous cock dragging on her smooth, soft, warm, radiant breasts.

Tiffany swayed his body lightly as Ben's cock surged, allowing more semen to flow into her cleavage.

She looked down and found that both nipples were exposed.

As Ben continued to flow out the slippery natural lubricant, she applied his cock head to his nipples separately.

Her hands held the base of his cock while his head rubbed against her wide breasts and wedged between her breasts.

Oh, damn, I'm here!Ben shouted loudly.

His climax came so violently that he completely lost himself and was lost in this moment.

His whole body began to spasm.

His mother's caress brought him a strong pleasure, and his head kept shaking.

The incest scene seemed to open up a whole new sensory experience for him, enhancing the intensity of his orgasm.

This was the most wonderful climax of his life.

Ben lifted his butt off the table and used his upward thrust to cater to her downward stroking hands and smooth cleavage.

His cum squirted out vigorously, completely sank into the two of them, splashing into the courtyard behind them.

Well...well well.Tiffany made a sexy sound as she watched the cum shoot out from Ben's waist.

She held her hand tightly, and Ben continued to twitch his hips.

His next ejaculation began as she applied his glans to her nipples.

The cum shot to her chin and landed in a mess around her neck and top of her breasts.

She felt a warm coating covering her breasts.

Yes, that's it.Ejaculate.Tiffany screamed in shock, her son's cock burst into a powerful ejaculation.

Ben continued to burst into his strongest orgasm.

His cock sprayed thick cum onto Tiffany's neck, chest, shoulders, arms, and onto her drooping breasts, applying it to her white bikini fabric.

She arched her back to provide a broader goal.

At this time, she let his bare cock push the rest of her bikini top away and drag it across her naked nipples and breasts.

She loved feeling his hot and slippery cum pressed against her tingling skin.

Tiffany relaxed his control as Ben started to relax.

She looked into his eyes, his eyes still covered by towels, her mouth wide open with pleasure.

She gently squeezed the remaining cum out of his cock, feeling his energy loss.

She paused slowly and looked down at her hands and chest.

The cum was covered with her hands, neck and chest.

Some even touched Ben's thigh.

The semen splashed on part of the towel, and also on Tiffany's forearms and biceps.

Her bikini was covered in semen and oil stains, which could be permanent.

At this time, both the mother and son suddenly realized that they had completely forgotten the existence of the camera.

I was exhausted and unable to move.Tiffany slowly stripped his sticky hands off his hot cock, letting it fall heavily on his stomach, making a thump.

Oh, mine… She said her face turned flushed when she was in contact with her penis that she was thinking too much.

Me She resisted the urge to look at the camera and recalled the scene at that time.

I sprinkled lotion everywhere.Come on, I'll help you clean it.

She's completely out of the role, but that doesn't matter.

The lens will not be discovered.

She picked up a towel and returned to her full mom mode, wiping the cum on her son.

She wiped the semen from her son's hands clean, but she was too lazy to wipe her breasts, arms and neck.

I'm in a state of insanity.He felt his mother's hand gently wipe him, but he could hardly move and could only occasionally twitch or moan while his mother was working.

She threw off the towel and covered a new towel over his exhausted cock as the towel stretched to his abdomen.

She noticed that the towel was too small to cover his stretched cock and testicles, so she reached out and scooped his testicles together and stuffed them neatly under the towel.

You are ready, Mr. Johnson, Tiffany patted the balls of the book, said happily.She picked up her bathrobe and left the scene.

For a long time, Ben remained motionless.

His whole body was relaxed, especially his already exhausted cock and his just-pulled testicles.

He felt something shaking his thighs, and he finally started kicking his legs, sat up, letting the towel slide off his eyes.

He was greeted by his mother standing beside him with a smile, gently pinching his thigh.

Wow.He looked up at her and could only make such a sound.

Are you satisfied with this scene?I mean, do you like it?Tiffany asked hopefully.She hasn't masturbated for a long time and she needs to be guaranteed that her performance is qualified.

His huge and messy cum remained on her chest.Ben couldn't help laughing.

Do I like it?Ben repeated her question.

Mom, look down.The clothes you wear are proof of my love for this scene.He joked at a pool of cum on her breasts.

I like it very much.he added dramatically.

Ben, don't be so rude!Tiffany patted his son on the shoulder with love.

He stood up and looked at the camera.

Tiffany looked at his naked son and his monster with his head hanging down.

Ben noticed that she was watching, so he picked up the camera to shoot the last shot for the scene.

He pointed the camera at his mother's huge breasts, and his mother stood there and shot him.

He hoped to take pictures of semen dripping down her breasts and her stained white bikini top.

OK, no problem.Let me edit and see what we can take.Since my face is facing the other side, I'm not sure what the video will look like.Anyway, it would be a big improvement, not another video of me masturbating.

Tiffany went into the house to clean it up and decided to take a shower while the editing work was being made.While letting Hot Water relax, she replays the whole sexy scene in her mind.

Soaking in warm water, she began to touch herself, recalling the feeling of taking off her bathrobe and becoming the focus of the video.

She kneaded her plump and soft breasts and pinched her nipples as they became harder.

She still remembers the feeling of oil on her son's skin.

One hand stayed on her nipples, and the other hand slid between her legs.

She recalled the scene where Ben's penis was erect and lifted up the bath towel.

She still remembers how exciting it was to provoke this reaction.

Suddenly, she ejaculated in the bathroom.

Tiffany moaned loudly, having to support herself against the wall as she shook during her orgasm.

The scene of the erect, hard and beating erect in her hands was deeply imprinted in her mind.

She finally had to admit that she liked thinking about her son's penis.

Tiffany quietly rubbed her vagina while recovering.

Her skin tingled as she began to think back to grab her son’s naked cock.

That memory was so strong that she shuddered.

That feeling was something she had never experienced before.

Her fingers slid into her vagina again, her thumb stroking her clitoris.

Before she knew it, Tiffany reached orgasm again, now she was leaning against the wall.She slid down the shower tiles, spreading her legs in the heat wave, allowing her knees to bend in pleasure.

Tiffany spent her first sexual encounter with her son and felt no unbearable conscience objection.

In fact, the opposite is true.

She became more and more accustomed to seeing his cock and talking to him, and she now realized that she liked it.

After two intense orgasms, she finished taking a shower.

She felt that her sex life had regained vitality and started to beautify with energy.

Throughout the process, she was thinking about her son and the ever-growing sexual relationship between them.

Although she has been out of the game for a long time, not only was she the motivation for her son to release several carnal sensuality, but she really made her son climax the first time she tried that afternoon.

She felt a clear sense of pride and accomplishment as she applied all kinds of lotions and dressed up.

About an hour later, Ben shouted to his mother: Mom, come and see!

Ben asked his mother to come to the living room to join him, and he edited the video they had just recorded in the living room for the first time.He connected the camera to the big screen, fiddling with the camera while waiting.

What's the result?She asked as soon as she entered the room.

Ben raised his head from the camera and saw his mother looking refreshing and hot.

Her soft red hair scattered down, forming beautiful waves, hanging on her shoulders and down her spine.

Her face was filled with a relaxed smile that had not been seen in years.

Her ivory neck was clearly visible in the separate robe, and her deep cleavage was clearly visible, obviously without a bra.

The closure of the robe happened to be where her breasts were naturally separated, allowing him to see the lower curve of each dangling E-cup breast.

The robe stretched to a few inches below her butt, seductively showing her soft thigh skin.

Her legs were exposed, with only some fluffy and comfortable socks covering her feet and part of her calves.

Ben's eyes widened in surprise.

Do you want me to popcorn?Tiffany joked and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Well, that's great, mom.The results are very good.Is this a new nightgown?

It's a kimono.Your father bought it for me when he went to Tokyo.I forgot that I still have this dress.

Ben stared at her body shamelessly.

Mom, you look so sexy.

He used to describe her dress in innocent words, saying that she looked good, beautiful, or very good-looking.

Recently, he began to describe her as sexy or hot.

She passed by him, rubbed his hair with a smile, and sat on the couch.

Ben started playing the video and then sat relaxed on the sofa, sitting on his left side of his mother.

At the beginning of the video, Ben lay naked on the table, looking very relaxed.

Tiffany enters the scene.

The shooting angle is just right, you can see her body, but you can't see her face.

Tiffany sat on the sofa and looked at herself, remembering the scene when she accidentally introduced herself with her real name, she began to get nervous.

On the screen, she turned to Ben, away from the camera, and said: Hi, I'm then, the soundtrack paused for a moment in a noticeable but rather seamless clip, and then continued: Your masseur.

Tiffany turned to her son on the sofa.

Well done, Mr. Editor.She jokingly squeezed his thigh.

I also smiled back.

They watched the scene continue to play.

Tiffany on the screen took off her clothes and faced the camera with her body in the front, providing a beautiful shot of her breasts wearing a bikini.

Ben looked at his mother anxiously on the sofa.

He really wants to masturbate, why not?

He has masturbated with his mother before, but usually in the background of the video.

He glanced at his mother.

Looking toward her side from his perspective, he could see more of her breasts through her separate nightgown.

His cock was movable under his loose shorts.

He looked back at the screen and suddenly felt that he was brave.

On the screen, Tiffany was bent over, searching for something in the basket.

Her long legs were exposed, extending to her plump round ass in her bikini underwear.

Just under her tender buttocks, Tiffany's swollen labia majora was obviously bulging between her thighs.

Oh my god, you can see mine Tiffany paused and pulled her hair to one shoulder.

Well, you can really see my body in a bikini, right?she asked back.

It's Ah, mom, you look so beautiful.I think I like the white one the most.He said with a smile on his face.

He likes the obvious shape of her vagina.

He longs to see its uncovered full picture.

He rubbed his cock with his shorts.

After a brief silence, both of them were watching this scene seriously.

Tiffany started to massage seriously, trying to keep her face away from the camera.

On the sofa, she looked at herself on the screen and massaged her son's shoulders and chest, fidgeting.

She cleared her throat uneasy.

The picture focuses on Tiffany's undulating breasts on the screen.Ben saw her mother fidgeting on the sofa and knew she was getting more and more excited.

He casually took out his long and hard little brother from one of the pants' legs in his shorts.

Mom, your breasts look beautiful in this shot.You don't mind me...you know, he began to stroke himself while suggesting her agree.

Tiffany watched her son pull out a huge erectile object.He began to touch it boldly.She stared at the thick cock he was holding.

Is he going to masturbate again?She was a little surprised because he had just ejaculated a few hours ago.

They made eye contact and Tiffany responded: Well, no, I think that's all right, Benny.

He looked at her and smiled, then turned back to the TV, masturbating impatiently.

Tiffany knew she should take her eyes off his crotch and stop him from masturbating, but she found it difficult to do it.

His huge cock attracted her attention like a magnet.

She wanted to use her own hand instead of his, remembering the current she felt when she touched him before.

She tried to grab his cock and stroke it up and down desperately, but she knew it would cross another bottom line.

Their recording project is a professional arrangement.

Touching outside the camera is not professional.

No matter what professional boundaries she established, she felt her lower body beating and realized that her panties were completely wet.

Ben looked at the screen and was glad to be able to openly masturbate in front of his mother, which completely deviated from the background of their video.

On TV, Tiffany was massaging her son's legs. When the bath towel was falling off, Ben's big and hard erection was exposed to the screen.

Mom sat in the living room, beside him, her expression made his balls erect; he was already trying to ejaculate.

In order to hold it back, he had to stop masturbating and instead squeeze the penis under his head.

Tiffany's eyes were staring at his son on the sofa, seeing him pause and ejaculate from the top.

Are you going to orgasm, Ben?she asked frankly, still intoxicated by the vivid scene in front of her.

Not yet, mom.I want to wait for the part you let me cum on your tits.

His plot succeeded and she focused all her attention on his dick.

Ben was dazed by sexual stimulation and watched the massage video play in high definition on the large flat-screen TV in front of him, while he was pistoling in front of his disheveled mother, which made him shoot for only a few minutes before shooting.

I understand, Tiffany told the story.She also wants to touch herself.She thought quickly.

OK, I don't want to make a mess of you.I'll get you a towel.As she said that, she hurried toward the kitchen.

She walked through the threshold of the living room, leaning against the wall, and hid out of sight.

On the screen, she heard her son say: It's right there, madam, it's so perfect...it's sour.She knew that she was holding his cock at this time.

Tiffany threw away the bathrobe impatiently and immediately began to grab his breasts with one hand and fiddle with his clitoris under his panties with the other.

Well... Woo... She sighed in a low voice, leaning against the wall to the living room behind her, and reached a secret climax while whimpering.

Mother!hurry up.I'm going to cum all over the place!Ben said in a coquettish voice, pulling Tiffany back from the sex carnival.

Ben had paused the movie when she returned to the living room and looked annoyed.His beating little brother was still stretching out from his palm, his glans shining.

I had to pause.It took you a long time!

Oh, there is nothing clean in the kitchen.I had to go to the laundry room.Sorry, let's watch the finale together.Tiffany said excitedly.

Now that she has ejaculated herself, she is in much better shape when she sits next to her son who is masturbating.

The screen was frozen on a camera, Tiffany stood beside her son, holding the base of his cock with both hands, and using it to resist his raised cleavage.

Her nipples had already popped out.

Her hair was drooping, soft and rosy, but her face was not visible.

The play button has been pressed.

Tiffany watched as he slowly stroked his son with his entire upper body.

At this time, she was sweeping around her breasts with his cock head and arched her back.

His cock casually pushed the bikini top away from her breasts and dragged it across her nipples.

She became nervous when her chin appeared in the screen, but quickly slid out of the screen.

Can you give me a towel?Ben asked.

Come on, I'll take it, just aim.Tiffany said, sinking down and kneeling in front of his son who was sitting aside.

Tiffany knelt on the ground, stretching out the towel with her hands, and she dangled the excess towel to her forearm, giving Ben a big goal.She had seen the scale of his ejaculation, so she wanted to make sure she could catch it all.

I stood aside, as the climax approached, his head buzzed, and he watched himself thrust his hips towards his mother on the screen and began to ejaculate the semen everywhere.

He looked down.

Below him, Tiffany kneeled, smiling slightly, and handed him the flat and wide towel in his hand.

At this time, her bathrobe was open and her hanging breasts could be seen in the gap.

What's more, he can see her two areolas, and even the fat nipples on her right breast.

Ben smiled and began to stroke his cock violently.He sighed.

puff!His cock spitted a thick white burst into the towel, making a dull and moist sound.

Oh, yes, Ben!Tiffany watched from the side, cheering while forgetting his career boundaries.

Ben took a breath and continued to thrust quickly.The semen was sprayed out rapidly continuously.

All shot out, shot on the towel, Benny!She encouraged.

He put a few streams of cum on the towel on her forearm.

Hold!He finally said, his hands slowed down.

Tiffany smiled as he watched his cum spill onto the towel, staring at his cock that was spitting out.She likes to see him ejaculate from this angle and can see everything up close.

After he finished ejaculation, she looked up at him.

Well, I bet it feels much better!

Ben let out a satisfied sigh above her head.

Oh man, I need this!He wiped his dick in a clean area on the towel and felt his mother's hand beneath.

She pinched his cock through the towel and let go.

Tiffany folded the stained towels neatly, and both of them sat down on the sofa.

On the screen, Tiffany was cleaning up the cum on her son’s legs and stomach.

Sitting on the sofa, she could feel her son's warm semen in the towel on her legs.

Wow, this clip looks great, Ben, she said, sincerely admiring their production.

I think so, mom.You are a star!I'm glad you can help me.

I really like the way we both are involved.It's not just you're masturbating.Tiffany said with a smile.

They agreed that this was by far the best video.

Tiffany liked the way they both looked very much, and although her face was not shown in the video, she was relieved.

After turning off the TV and disconnecting the camera, they hurriedly had supper and parted ways in the evening.

In the room, I set the video to upload and named it Massage.

He entered it in the Big Tits category.

He would love to see how the downloads of this new category differ from those of incest role-playing.

The next morning Ben came downstairs in his usual shorts and a T-shirt.

Good morning, mom.

Good morning, Ben!Mom greeted him happily.

She swaggered around the kitchen in a white stretch-tube top that struggled to cover about half of her breasts, causing her other half to bulge out of her breasts.

Her nipples formed a distinct bump at the collar joints.

She was also wearing boy shorts, which should have been underwear, but she wore it as a bottom.

Her mid-waist was completely exposed.

His mother dressed like she was going to make a big fuss every morning.Ben likes to see her wearing clothes he thinks are sluts, and she also likes that they will film every day.

Mom, I like this outfit, Ben said with his penis on his shorts.

Tiffany responded with a smile and then continued to work on her business.

After breakfast, I wanted to have his first business meeting with my mother.

He waved to his mother as he sat on the sofa in the living room.

Tiffany walked into the room swaggeringly, Ben looked at her in a slutty look.

He never questioned what she was wearing when she was sexy.

He just praised her to encourage her to continue wearing the same clothes.

The effect on him was to keep him semi-erect forever.

He calmly adjusted himself as she sat next to him.

You looked amazing today, mom, you were great in the video yesterday.

Thank you, Ben!I love wearing clothes like this, and they make me feel… more free.Tiffany looked down at her exposed top, then looked up at Ben with a bright smile on his face.

Mom, we need to brainstorm for future scenarios.I don't really like to think while shooting.

Ben didn't tell the truth completely, but his deception was purposeful.

Yesterday, his plan was to shoot an R-level shot that highlighted his mom's tits.

She raised the scale and went with the flow as the action turned into X-level.

Apparently, she felt it was necessary to do more when the camera shots.

He hoped that if he set the scene and atmosphere, she would do the same thing again, only next time she might take the action to another level.

Tiffany nodded, showing encouragement.

This is a good idea,I have some ideas.

Ben took out a spiral notebook and a pen.

Yesterday we had a happy ending video for massage, which was great, but what action are we going to take in future videos?

In this way, he was finally able to, at least in a general way, open up the conversation for his and his mother's future opportunities for sexual activities.

The downside of this is that she will have the opportunity to clearly express what she is unwilling to do; however, Ben remembers that if she is asked on the spot, she may have done more than they planned.

I don't know, what do you think?Tiffany is hard to give up on this matter.She was very enthusiastic about Ben, but she was still very conflicted when it came to the content of their video.

I like what you said, we should regard this as a professional partnership.If we do, we need to be competitive.We should go beyond other videos.

In theory I agree, Ben, but we are not husband and wife, nor are we boyfriend and girlfriend.We are mother and son, so we have more boundaries and more limitations; we have limitations.What she said was true.

They are talking about making real incest videos, not incest role-playing videos.

I need to think about this issue carefully.

None of this changes the fact that he can still have sex with his mom more and more under the guise of recording videos for financial gain.

OK, I understand, then what do you think we should do?He asked.

Let’s discuss this scenario and then play our professional role.We perform on the video so we can make money to invest and develop your future…return your dad’s money.

Ben adjusted his dick in his shorts again.He was hard and excited, and was attracted by his mother's crazy, especially at that moment.

She continued: What happened to us during the shooting is for professional purposes only and will not affect our family life.Agree?

agree.I answered enthusiastically.

I was thinking secretly in my heart.Her new attitude changed everything.