This is just a snippet of something I’ve started working on. Would love feedback from you lovely ladies ;)
He looked down at his shy, reserved mother on her knees in front of him. Her right hand gently gripping around the base of his shaft, as if measuring the thickness and weight with her fingers, as her left hand hesitantly moved up his thigh until she cupped his full, hanging balls. She couldn’t take her wide, innocent eyes off her son’s manly package. Watching her stare and feeling her fingers tighten slightly around his veiny shaft, he flexed his cock so she could feel it throb and swell in her hand. Surprised by his reaction and sheer hardness of his manhood, a low, involuntary, but audible, “Oh,” escaped her lips, conveying her shock, curiosity, and admiration. She was transfixed, perhaps infatuated, her eyes and mouth beginning to betray her modesty. Watching her, he could tell she was enthralled.
“Do you like it, Mom?”
She only nodded, too afraid to reply out loud, not looking up, unable to pull her eyes from where her fingers slowly worked.
“How does it feel in your little hand?”