His mothers breasts in his face certainly eliminated any chance of his erection dying down any time soon. He furrowed his brow. He had closed his door otherwise he wouldn't have been watching porn. Next time, next time he would make sure to lock it and barricade it so if anyone did try to come in, he'd know ahead of time enough to be able to cover up. He nearly choked when she told him to put his dick away, never having heard the word from her mouth before.<br/><br/>He bit his lip, about to protest the removal of his computer, but he wasn't in any position to argue with her. He was, afterall, butt naked with a raging hard on that his two hands couldn't quite cover. He nervously looked around for something to cover up with but nothing was within reach. Nervously, he stood up from his chair and tried to move towards his closet, facing her the whole time so she couldn't see his naked butt either.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Peter grinned down at Gabrielle as she spread he legs to let him get more comfortable with her. He knew his hardness was now pressing between her legs and if they had been naked, he'd probably have slid right into her right now. That thought made his cock twitch. He slid his other hand up under her shirt, this time lifting it up over her breasts to expose the bra-encased orbs. He shifted his lips from her mouth and down onto the flesh of her breasts, hands massaging them the entire time while his hips started to grind against hers now.