/jp/ - Otaku Culture

You come home from a particularly brutal day of studying/work. Hell, it's all you seem to do lately. Your hectic schedule doesn't leave you enough time or energy for a calming fap, needless to say, you're getting pretty pent up.

As you make you way to your room down the hallway, you hear a queer voice coming from your mother's room, you peek in the doorway, and see her, legs spread, violently fingering her frothing pussy, her body glistening with sweat.

Enraptured by the scene, you inch closer, and the door slowly opens with a creak. She notices you and stops, sitting up and looking fixedly at you, her breathing making her ample bosom rise and fall. You ant to do something, but you're fixed in place, torn between reason and the smell of your mother's lust hat presently permeates the room.

She gropes her breast, sucking on her own nipple while she massages her clit, pinching and squeezing until she squirts her femcum like a fountain, some of it hitting your face and lips, all the while, she never breaks eye contact with you. Finally, she slumps back, enjoying the sensations wracking her body. She says nothing, merely closing her eyes and lies there, her breath still husky, her hips squirm form side to side.

How do you proceed?

Yes she's an MG. No this isn't meant to be a CYOS or something, I'm just being lewd.