It was morning and I shared a cup of coffee with my husband before he went off to work. During that time he opened up about his concerns that our son just isn't really doing much with his life and he was concerned. I defended our son that there's still time, but agreed to talk with him a little more about it in an encouraging way. My husband kissed me goodbye and went out the door. I suddenly found myself eager to wake our son up to chat and also to please myself with his cock. I want to teach him how to be a good lover. So our sex sessions have been going on for a little while when my husband is at work. What I didn't know was that my husband forgot something and came back home briefly. He must have heard us talking as well as some other things because he peered through the open door and saw me starting to suck our son's cock. I was so infatuated with his cock that I didn't notice my husband spying in on us. When I climbed on top of our son and started to ride him, my husband snuck in to watch. I think he planned on announcing his presence, but never found the right time or the words. He just sat there watching taking all of it in while I took every inch of our son's cock. His emotions were mixed. He felt anxious, excited, angry, and distressed. But he couldn't look away. The thought of simply clearing his throat to let us know he was there came and went. Instead he did nothing. When I came on my son's cock he snuck back out of the room only to peer in again to see our son's cum ooze out of my pussy. I have no idea what he was thinking. Perhaps he'll open up about it at some point.
