I was Watching a Movie with my Stepmom when she Started to Mutual Masturbate

In the middle of a steamy night, I was engrossed in a movie with my stepmom, our bodies pressed close, the tension thick in the air. Suddenly, her hand snuck under my shirt, tracing circles on my chest. I froze, my eyes widening as I realized what was happening. She looked at me with a playful, daring smile, and I could see the hunger in her eyes. Before I could react, her hand moved lower, her fingers brushing against my jeans, feeling the bulge. I felt a surge of excitement as her hand started to stroke me through the fabric. I couldn't believe this was happening, but my body responded eagerly. I reached out, my hand mirroring her movements, feeling her through her clothes. She moaned softly, her body arching into my touch. The movie was forgotten as we got lost in our own world, our hands exploring, our bodies reacting. I felt her fingers slip inside her panties, and I couldn't resist, my fingers joined hers, feeling her wetness. We moved in sync, our hands working together, our bodies grinding against each other. The room filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our moans and the wet slapping of our hands moving against each other. I felt her body tense as her orgasm approached, her fingers digging into my skin. I could feel my own pleasure building, the heat in my body increasing. She pulled her hand away, her fingers slick with her juices, and I couldn't help but lick them clean. She groaned, her body shuddering as she came, her orgasm powerful and satisfying. I couldn't hold back any longer, and with a groan, I came too, my body shaking with the intensity of it. We collapsed against each other, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. It was a night I'll never forget, a night filled with forbidden pleasure and taboo desires.