With her son watching and in the room with her but out of the range of the cameras, Emma finally undressed in front of her son while on camera.
Finally, horny now and in the sexual mood, Emma finally undressed in front of her son, Michael, while on camera. Acting as if he wasn't there in her bedroom with her watching her undress, not looking directly at the cameras, she acted as if she was unaware that cameras were not only watching her every move but also recording her undressing. Yet, as embarrassed as she was sexually aroused, even though he had already seen much of her naked body, she still felt awkward giving her son a deliberate, striptease show.
Something she's done thousands of times before; she unbuttoned her blouse. Yet, this time, instead of unbuttoning her blouse as if her clothes were on fire as she usually does when getting ready for bed, she took her sweet time undressing. Giving him a real striptease show and having fun exposing herself to her son, the more she undressed and the more skin she showed, the sexier and hornier she felt. Obviously, when it came to incestuous sex, Emma wanted it as much as Michael wanted it.
Sexually teasing the camera, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse one, slow button at a time while looking at herself in her mirror. As soon as she unbuttoned one button, her cleavage and the top of her bra were exposed to the camera and to her son. As if she had never seen herself in an unbuttoned blouse before, she looked down to see what each unbuttoned button revealed and what her son was seeing of her. Enjoying the moment, she sexually teased her son, Michael, as well as erotically teased her pornography viewers.
As if she was an exhibitionistic woman and, obviously, she was, her mirror was her voyeuristic man. Now in the mood to play, having some sexy fun with it, she entertained and sexually aroused herself by slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Then, once her blouse was unbuttoned, she removed her blouse to expose her white, sexy, low-cut bra and the tops of her abundant breasts. Reluctant at first, it took her son to bring out the incestuous whore in her. She never thought she'd be a porn star and now, here she was stripping herself naked for everyone to see.
Something she enjoyed doing while seemingly daydreaming, Emma stared at herself while cupping her bra clad breasts in each hand. As if her hands belonged to her son, she felt and fondled her breasts through her bra. As much as she loved staring at her bra clad and/or naked breasts, she loved fondling them. Then, teasing out her nipples, she fingered them through her bra, first one and then the other. Thanks to her son, just by feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples through her bra, she made herself sexually aroused enough to do more than just undress on camera.
As if Michael was undressing her, she unbuttoned and unzipped her short skirt and allowed it to fall to the floor in the way her modesty and morals had already fallen for her son and for the camera. Exposing her long, shapely legs and her white, bikini panties, she continued staring at herself in the mirror. As if she had never seen herself in her bra and panties before, she turned one way before turning the other way.
Not hard for her to imagine, in the way that he stared at her, she looked at herself while imagining her son staring at her, leering at her, lusting over her, and sexually wanting her. She turned her back and cocked her head to the mirror to look at her panty clad ass. Then, she cupped her ass cheeks in each hand and lifted them to where they were twenty-years-ago, when she was twenty-something-years-old. In the way she felt her bra clad breasts, she felt her panty clad ass as if her hands were Michael's hands
Even though she was a mature woman, she still had a nice ass and large breasts. Where most women her age are obese and look ten-years-older, she was slim and fit and looked ten-years-younger. She still looked good from all angles, whether from the front, the side, or the back. Inevitable and expected, of course, that it would happen, but she hadn't yet reached the point of her body falling and her beauty fading.
With her no longer working, forgetting work related issues and putting aside financial problems, she needed to maintain a positive attitude to make a porn video. With the camera seeing everything, those people behind the lens would see not just her nudity but everything, her sadness and her frustration.
Taking a moment for herself, she inhaled a big breath, closed her eyes, and tilted back her head while lightly fingering her pussy slit through her panties. In the way she imagined stroking and sucking her son's prick, she imagined him fingering and licking her pussy. In the way she imagined giving him oral sex, she imagined him eating her. In the way she imagined making love to him, she imagined him fucking her.
Unable to stop herself, something not planned, she reached her horny hand inside her panties and fingered her already wet pussy while thinking of Michael. She rubbed her clit and fingerfucked her cunt while thinking of him having his wicked, sexual way with her nearly, naked body. She masturbated herself while on camera.
"Fuck me, Michael," she said on camera as if talking to her son. Something she thought she'd never say; she finally told her son what she wanted. "Stick your big, hard prick in my warm, wet pussy. Fuck your mother, Michael. Fuck your mother. Cum in my cunt," she said rubbing her clit faster and fingerfucking herself deeper. "I want to have incestuous sex with you and I need you to want to have forbidden sex with me."
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Not wanting to cum yet, needing to finish undressing, she removed her hand from her panties and wiped her fingers on a hand towel. Then, ready to take the next striptease step, she reached around behind her to unhook her bra. As if she was sexually teasing her son, she allowed her bra straps to hang from her shoulders and her bra cups to loosely conceal her naked breasts.
While she inspected all that she could see of her bra clad breasts, she imagined her son staring at her big breasts before reaching out to touch her bra concealed tits. Proud that she had C cup breasts instead of B cup breasts, she had shapely breasts. She stared at all that she could see of her breasts behind her loosely suspended bra. While imagining she was her son staring at what he could see of his mother's big tits, she grew sexually aroused by her immodesty and her immorality.
"I'm his mother and he's my son," she said clearly needing to come to terms with the guilt of wanting to have and continue having sex with her son. "Yet, with us both mature adults, there's nothing wrong with us having consensual sex."
As if she was a stripper on stage doing a slow, striptease while enticing her customers to toss her more money, she allowed her bra straps to slowly slide from her shoulders to the crock of her arms. Then, slowly removing her bra straps, first one and then the other, as if sexually teasing her son, she held her bra cups in place with her hands. As if her mirror and the camera were her son while pretending that he had never seen her naked breasts before, she slowly peeled away one bra cup before peeling away the other.
Topless now, she tossed her bra on her bed and walked closer to the mirror to inspect her C cup breasts. Feeling one before feeling the other, she felt and fondled her naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples. She loved her big nipples and wished Michael was there to finger them and suck them. As if he was there with her, she lifted her breasts to her mouth to suck her nipples, first one and then the other. Instead of thinking of the money she'd earn from posting porn movies online, she thought of having illicit sex with her son.