The house was quiet, too quiet. Mom was in her own world, unaware of the hungry eyes on her. Her son crept up, his cock aching with desire. With a swift, silent move, he was against her, his hands gripping her hips, his cock teasing her ass. She gasped, tried to struggle, but his grip was firm, his cock eager. He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together, their breaths ragged, their moans echoing through the silent home.