You've been stuck in bed for so long trying to heal after an accident. You seem extra frustrated today and I'm trying to figure out why. I accidentally brush my hand across your lap and notice your hard mound. I think we've just figured out why you are in such a bad mood today; stuck in bed with no way to relieve yourself. Is that why? You can tell your mom anything. Well, maybe I could help. That's what moms are supposed to do. Your mom saves the day by talking you through this "hard" time while giving you a hand job. She even uses her silk panties, which you make a huge mess on. Originally a custom, but no names are used