Tommy woke up the next morning and opened his eyes. He stretched and looked up at the tent's ceiling. He could tell the sun was up based on the brightness of the light through the canvas tent. He heard birds chirping from outside and he smelled the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Tommy's thoughts wandered to last night. A smile came to his face as he closed his eyes and relived the passion of last night. He found himself getting an erection as his mind's eye pictured Vanessa skillfully moving her hips back and forth causing Tommy's cock to slide in and out of her wet pussy. Tommy reached down to his hardening cock and began to stroke it. He began to breathe heavily as his hand gently gripped his shaft and stroked it up and down. Tommy was now fully erect as thoughts of Vanessa filled his mind.
"Mmmm, let me help you." The familiar voice of Tommy's mom broke his concentration. Tommy quickly lifted his head and looked at the sleeping bag next to him. His mother was lying on her side with her head propped up on her elbow watching him masturbate.
"Mom!" Tommy exclaimed. "Where did you...I mean how'd you get in.... I mean what are you doing here?"
Mom chuckled as she inched closer to Tommy saying, "I was at the fire ring last night after...well, after I was finished with Nicholas, and I saw Vanessa come out of the tent. I was tired so I crawled into the tent and went to sleep. You were fast asleep when I came in."
Mom reached toward Tommy's fully erect cock and continued to stroke it for him. "So, isn't Vanessa nice?" Mom asked.
"Uh, yeah," Tommy replied, still startled that mom was in the tent.