Oh, God, that turns me on! Maureen thought. Her eyes feasted on the slippery cream dribbling out of his twitching cock. She could almost taste his hot jism in her mouth. She imagined herself rolling his fuck-cream over her tongue and teeth before finally swallowing it. Her fingers now pumping furiously in ha cunthole, she quickly brought herself off as the boy on the bed milked the last drops of jism out of his cock with his hand.

Then he turned his head toward the door.

Maureen held her breath, her legs frozen to the floor, her hand under her dress and on her cunt. Closing her eyes tightly, she shivered and came again.

Did he see her? His eyes looked away again and she wasn't sure. Then a sudden impulse came over her. Pulling her hand away from her cunt and out from under her dress, she abruptly walked into the room.

Stevie bolted up on the bed. "Jesus fucking Christ!" he groaned. Grabbing a pillow, he covered his juice-coated cock. "I thought nobody was home." His cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he avoided Maureen's eyes.

"Don't be upset," Maureen said gently. "The door was open and I couldn't help looking in. It's nothing to be ashamed of, Stevie."

"Oh, fuck!"

"Really, everyone does it, honey. And that includes me."

"Huh?"

The look of surprise on his face was almost comical. She was the one embarrassed now, but at least she had made her move and started something between them.

Sitting down on the bed beside him, she took hold of the pillow and pulled it away.

He resisted at first, but after a moment he let go and she was able to uncover his cock.