Jo was beet red with utter shame, but despite how humiliated
he was, he just couldn’t stop himself. He just needed to cum so badly, he’d do almost anything!
Including ask his own mother for permission to masturbate!
Abby sat on the couch, back against the arm rest, wearing a
simple black dress with the skirt riding dangerously high. Even with her legs
crossed, Jo could have looked right up between her thighs to almost see her lacy black panties. Or
rather, he could have, if his eyes weren’t glued to her sexy feet! Crossed at
the ankles, her toes painted a dark red, her feet were on full display right in
front her kneeling son. And despite his utter humiliation, he could not resist
his fetish, staring at them almost entranced as he kneeled before her, steadily
stroking himself!
