Stepmom Caught Playing with Herself

You're stepping into the living room when you freeze - she's on the couch, legs spread wide, fingers buried deep in her wet pussy. That sloppy sound fills the room. You stay. You stare. She catches you and stops dead, eyes going wide, but the sight of your hard-on pushing against your pants makes her pulse right back to life. The look she gives you is pure trouble. You tell her you're staying, you want to watch, you need to watch. Wrong? Fine. She bites her lip, slides her fingers back in deeper, louder, her hips rocking while she watches you watch. She's soaked and getting wetter from the risk of it. You can't leave your cock caged anymore. You yank it free, hard, heavy, already leaking. The second she sees your dick she groans and crawls across the cushions toward you, reaches out, wraps her fingers around the shaft like she owns it. She pumps once, slow, thumb rubbing over the tip. Then her mouth. Hot, wet, shameless. She slides you between her lips, sucking like she can't decide if she's teaching you a lesson or breaking every rule at once. One thing's clear - you’re past stopping now. Nobody can ever know. And she's not letting go of that cock until she decides she’s done with it.