"It does." She whispered in my ear, "Now I'll ask again, you get this hard just watching this woman or were you thinking of your mom?"

She had stopped stroking and I blurted out, "I was thinking of you mom, I'm always thinking about you!"

"I like that!" Mom rewarded me by once again jerking my cock while gently rubbing my balls. "I like that you think of me like that."

"You do?"

"I do. I like thinking of me that way to, I like thinking of me being my son's naughty little mommy, just like in these movies."

"And I think of being your good son, taking care of...