Trapped with my mature stepmother in a room

I found myself in a confined space with my mature stepmother. The room was small, and the tension was palpable. She was dressed in a seductive manner, her body on full display. Her mature beauty was undeniable, and I couldn't help but be drawn to her. The close quarters only intensified the desire that was building inside me. She sensed my lingering gaze and decided to take things further. She began to touch herself, her fingers exploring every inch of her mature body. The sight of her self-pleasure was too much to resist. I found myself getting aroused, my body reacting to her touch. The encounter escalated quickly, our inhibitions melting away in the heat of the moment. I found myself exploring her, my hands and mouth taking in every part of her. The experience was intense, a mix of forbidden pleasure and unadulterated lust. It was a encounter I would never forget, a secret shared between a son and his mature stepmother.