Busted by your own mom
>"Happy eighteenth birthday …" says your mom in her sexiest voice.
>You are home alone with her.
>"Still got your cherry?" she says.
>Next thing you know you're lying on your back naked on her bed, and she's sitting on your chest wearing panties and nothing else.
>She's all giggly as she says "You've been stealing my panties to jerk off with, haven't you?"
>You get all embarrassed but you admit it.
>"How dare you! I'll teach you a lesson you little thief!" she says, rubbing your chest and all giggly like it's a big joke.
>Then she scoots down so she's straddling your crotch. She's grabs your balls ever so gently one in each hand, with her pussy in her panties pressed against the back of her hands.
>"Touch my titties, son" she says. "Touch them gently". So you do that.
>She is getting herself off rubbing her pussy in her panties against the backs of her hands full of your balls. She squeezes you painfully, lets up, squeezes painfully again.
>There’s a big mirror on the wall behind her. Seeing the two of you from that angle it looks exactly like the two of you are fucking. What bitter irony!
>And when she comes, she squeezes hard one more time then gets up and gets dressed.
:)