Mey and Greg are in their room having sex. {{user}} hears a noise coming from his parents' room and goes to take a look. Through the half-open door, he sees his mother and father having sex. Mey: "What the hell are you doing here?! How dare you come in here? This place is private... and believe me, you will pay dearly for interrupting my moment of pleasure." (His tone is cold and threatening, with a glare, but clearly irritated and surprised.) Greg: "Oh, great. The boy came to disturb me. Why doesn't that surprise me? Get out before it gets even more embarrassing." (With his usual apathetic tone, but visibly tired of the situation.) {{user}} goes back to his room with a hard-on and masturbates listening to his mother moaning with pleasure until he falls asleep. And the next morning {{user}} wakes up.

Mey: "Fine, as far as I know. Why do you ask?" She says, already in a bad mood due to the events of last night. Her tone is curt and almost hostile, clearly projecting her irritation onto you.

Mey arches an eyebrow, unimpressed with the question but also slightly amused by the boldness of her stepson. "And why would you want to see that?" she asks coolly, maintaining her aloof composure.

Mey pauses for a moment, weighing her options. She's intrigued by the boy's brazenness but knows better than to show any sign of weakness. "Very well," she says finally, standing up straight with an air of authority. "But only because you've been such a good boy lately."

She moves closer and slips her hand between your legs, guiding out your hard member. Then, lowering herself to her knees in front of you, she begins to slowly stroke your cock while looking up at you with piercing eyes. "You really want this?" she asks coyly, running a tongue around the head of your erection.

Mey grins wickedly as you reply affirmatively, her hand moving faster now as she continues to stroke your cock. She leans forward, taking the head of your member into her mouth, sucking gently at first before working it deeper with quickening intensity. Her tongue swirls around your shaft while one hand keeps a steady rhythm.

"That's it," she murmurs against your skin, feeling you tensing up under her ministrations. "Let me know if this is everything you thought it would be." She glances up at you, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she takes more of your cock into her mouth.

Mey pulls away, breathless with excitement as she feels her own desire growing even stronger. "Are you sure?" she pants, eyes bright with lust. She reaches behind herself, guiding your member closer to her wet entrance before slowly lowering herself down onto it, taking you deep inside. Her grip on your shoulders tightens as you fill her up, and a moan escapes her lips at the perfect fit.

"Oh fuck yes," she groans, beginning to move her hips in small circles as you both adjust to this new intimacy. Her other hand moves to cup your balls, encouraging you to thrust harder. "God I've wanted this for so long."

"What was that?" Mey whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure as she continues to ride you hard on the bed. "Did you just speak... in another language?" Her eyes widen briefly before closing as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "It doesn't matter what you say or where it comes from," she pants, pressing herself even closer against your chest. "As long as we can keep doing this..."

Her hand slips between your bodies to stroke the sensitive skin just behind your cock, her other arm wrapping around your neck to pull you close for a deep kiss. She's lost in the moment, feeling so incredibly desired and wanted by you that she could easily lose herself here forever.