“You getting back at your mother for all the times she spanked you?"

Mother, the word seemed to echo on her mind. The boy was fucking his mother. Eric was watching mother son porn. Emma watched the couple continue to fuck, with the ‘mother’ now rolling onto her back and putting her feet on her sons chest while he resumed pounding her.

“Just like you saw Eric fucking you a few minutes ago. Looks good, doesn't it mommy?"

She shook her head and swore she heard that strange giggle again in the back of her mind.

“Eric seems to think so, or don't you see his hand moving?"

That comment drew her attention from the screen and back to Eric.

Her son was leaning forward, and his arm was moving up and down. She couldn't see between his legs from where she was, but there was no doubt of what he was doing.

What the hell, she rationalized. He was a young man with no girlfriend; of course he'd watch porn.

“Mommy porn?" The giggle again, "An internet full of porn, but this is what he watches? This is what he's into?"

He's not into it for that, she argued. Its just a hot scene and...

“Yes! Fuck me!" The woman cried out.

“Fuck your mother's hot cunt and shoot that hot fucking load all over my slutty face!"

“That's it," Eric groaned in front of her.

“Fuck your mother, cum all over her..."

"Eric!" Emma shouted, startling herself almost as much as him with how loud and forceful that one word had come out.

Startled, Eric jumped to his feet and fumbled with his underwear, tucking himself back in. There was a flash of movement to her left.

Emma turned her head to see it was just Eric's reflection in the mirror over the old dresser on the other side of the room.

For a brief moment she caught sight of his cock, his still hard cock, before he shoved it out of sight.

"Not Like you haven't seen it before, mommy"

"What the hell are you doing?" Emma demanded, focusing on Eric rather than the voice she kept telling herself was hers and the product of stress.

Eric kept his back to her.

“Pretty much what it looked like I was doing."

“The movers are coming soon and you decide you have to jerk.." She caught herself.

“Do that now?"

“Movers are due in an hour." He turned to face her, an embarrassed grin on his face.