Mike called over to me, "Hey -- when I lay like this, it feels funny!" I looked over and saw that he had wrapped his legs and arms around the thick br...nch, as if he were riding a horse but hanging on for dear life. His crotch was pressed against the bark, and this was where he meant that it "felt funny", he explained. "Try it!" I did, and he was right... it felt kind of tingly. Basically, we both had hard-ons and were getting turned on by the rubbing, but neither of us really understood that at. Then we went to her bedroom after taking pics in each and every room in the house.In the bedroom first, we were going well with a casual shoot. And now the game begins as she wanted a sensual cum sexual shoot now, so she posed for some pictures and then she got confused, so I started showing her pose for the pics. In that process, I started feeling and touching her body over her clothes.Now, after some more pics, I was guiding her to a pose during which I accidentally pressed her left boob and. His eyes drop a little lower to see that she has her legs pressed shut and is gently rubbing them together. The nylon hose that she is wearing is making those sounds. Seeing that he is interested in what he sees, the girl takes the hem of her skirt and lifts it slightly. His eyes jump back, seeing that she is still twirling that lock of hair. From the corner of his eye, he sees her other hand drop to dive under her skirt. Carson can’t really see what she is doing under there, but he knows what. Tears felt down from my eyes. I failed to be a good mom. That feeling felt like being hit by a hammer in head.I was too worried. I prepared dinner. My son came home. I didn’t say anything just asked him to come for dinner. He asked the usual kiss in forehead. I also gave him. He hold my hips. But now I don’t feel like same mom. I want to get out of the scene. I ran to kitchen and bring dinner.We ate and he went to his room saying he is sleepy. I also don’t want to disturb him. So I don’t ask.