Could not Resist and Fucked Stepmom while she was Making a Make-up

When I'm not getting laid by my stepmom, I'm not sure what I'm doing. She's a gorgeous MILF with a stack of curves that drive me crazy. Today, she was touching up her makeup in the bathroom, and I couldn't resist. I tiptoed in, watching her through the mirror as she applied her lipstick, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. I was frozen, my cock already rock hard. She caught my reflection in the mirror and turned to face me, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "What are you doing here, young man?" she purred, her voice sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't answer, just shook my head, my eyes glued to her body. She took a step closer, her fingers reaching up to trace my jawline. "You want something, don't you?" she whispered, her breath hot on my ear. I nodded, a low groan escaping my lips. She chuckled, her hand moving down to cup my cock through my jeans. I was so hard it hurt, and I knew she could feel it. "You're a bad boy," she said, her voice filled with desire. "But I like bad boys." She unzipped my jeans, her fingers wrapping around my cock, stroking it gently. I moaned, my head falling back, eyes closed. She pumped me a few times, her grip tight, before she dropped to her knees. I watched in awe as she took me into her mouth, her lips stretching wide around my shaft. She sucked me deep, her tongue swirling around the head, her cheeks hollowing out. I couldn't take it; I had to have more. I grabbed her hair, guiding her head, fucking her mouth. She moaned, her hands reaching up to grab my ass, pulling me deeper. The sight of her on her knees, my cock in her mouth, was too much. I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled her up, my mouth crashing onto hers. We kissed passionately, our tongues dueling. She broke away, her hands moving to unbutton my shirt, her fingers tracing my chest. I did the same, my hands moving to her blouse, tugging at the buttons. We undressed each other quickly, our breaths coming in short gasps. I lifted her up, carrying her to the counter, her legs wrapping around my waist. I entered her, her moans filling the bathroom. I fucked her missionary, her back arched, her tits bouncing. She was so tight, so wet. I couldn't last long. I felt her muscles clench around me, her body convulsing as she came. That was all it took for me to explode. I came inside her, my body shaking, my cock pulsing. I pulled out, my cum dripping down her thighs. She smiled, her fingers trailing down her body, collecting my cum. She brought them to her mouth, licking them clean. "Mmm, you taste good," she said, her eyes locked onto mine. We cleaned up, our bodies still entwined. But I knew this wasn't over. This was just the beginning. And I couldn't wait to see what she had in store for me next.