Just as I was taught to always look at the cameraman over the male talent's shoulder, I kept my eyes on Paul's, He seemed to be caught between being uncomfortable and nervous, but he was breathing hard and moaning, helpless not to enjoy his mother's extremely talented mouth. My hair fell across my face, and taking his hand I used it to brush my hair back and placed his hand on my head.
“Don't you want to watch the show?" I asked, a line of spit hanging from my chin to his cock.
"Your mother slobbering over a big cock?"
I slurped up the line of spit and opening my mouth much wider than I needed to I proceeded to devour his cock, bobbing my head quickly and taking him deep every time. With my mouth that open I was make nasty sucking sounds and began to gag for effect just like I did for the movies.
Spit and re cum were flowing down his shaft and my chin and down onto my tits. I slammed my head down harder and faster on his cock causing my eyes to water and giving him the full effect of a hardcore face fucking blow job.
His hand stayed in my hair and placing my hands behind my back, I sucked him even faster, now whimpering and moaning along with the wet gagging sounds. The whimpers were for show, adding to my wide watery eyes that had a look of alarm in them, as if he were forcing me.
The moans however were real. Paul's was long, thick and hard and his cock felt good in my mouth. He was beginning to twitch each time I took him deep and his thighs were trembling.
I released him with a retching sound and a huge glob of slobber that splattered on his stomach, I stroked his slick cock and gasping, said, “Tell me."
"T...tell you what?" He asked, breathing just as hard that stunned look still on his face.
“Tell me to suck your cock, tell me I'm a fucking pig! Talk to me the way those assholes in the movies do."
“No, I can't."
“You will." I sucked him into my mouth, sucking him fast and hard while jerking him off and fondling his balls with my other hand. It was a running line in the industry any porn star could suck one of the men off in less than five minutes if they really wanted to and my son was no porn star.
Paul, groaned then whimpered, his hips moving faster and his cock jerking in my mouth, His hands tightened in my hair and his balls were tightening. I sucked a few more times and when he began moaning louder and his hips jerked faster, I stopped and released him.
“Oh, oh, shit." He moaned
“Tell me, tell me or you won't come. I'll tease you all fucking night if I have to."
I started sucking again and within a minute he was shaking again. I stopped once more, “Going to tell me? Or am I going to make you beg?’
“Mom. I don't want you to act like this." He said, “Please stop."
“I'm not acting!" I told him then sucked him some more, stopping when his hands clenched tight enough to pull my hair painfully.
“Now tell me! You think those movies are so fucking hot treat me like those men treat me!" “Oh, Oh." Paul groaned as I began sucking him, but slowly this time.
He tried to lean forward, but I braced my hands on his chest and held him down as I sucked him. He whimpered and thrust his hips hard into my mouth, I yanked away from him and smiled when he whined pathetically, “Please, please mom."
“You're going to cum for me, you're going come all over your mother's slutty face and I don't care if you like it or not. Molly's a pig and she's your pig, just like you wanted."
I sucked him several times, then stopped. Then started again. I'd done fetish edging videos in the past and knew men. I had total control over him. There was no chance he would come unless I let him. Paul lasted through two more tries, before he blurted out.
“Suck my cock! Oh, please suck it!"
“Who should suck it and what an I?" I ran my tongue along his quivering head.
“Suck my cock mom!" He moaned, when I took him in my mouth, but simply held him there he moaned, then whimpered, “Suck it you...you fucking pig."