Step Mom Caught Step Son With Boner And Helps To Cum Quick On Her Pussy While Her Husband Is Home

His firm, round, and perfectly proportioned ass could have been a centerpiece at a museum of male anatomy. That was just… nerves. “Just relax, freshie,” he murmured, his voice low and steady. When he was done soaping up, and I was still trying to act like my body hadn’t just betrayed every assumption I had about myself, we rinsed off side by side. Not in fear—but in something way more confusing. “Hey,” I managed, my voice cracking like I was back in middle school. I didn’t dare to turn around and look, and my erection problem had not gotten better. Or maybe found one I hadn’t known was there. I was trapped in the prison of having an unwanted erection at the worst time. I picked the most inconspicuous spot I could find, hoping to disappear into the tile. I really liked it. But deep down, I knew I’d crossed a line. My older brother wrestled, and I observed him over the years as it cemented his confidence. But my eyes kept drifting, pulled by some magnetic force. I was red, hot and throbbing down there, and a big, jock senior was soaping up my ass. I gasped—loudly. My body was literally buzzing, my ears ringing, every nerve on fire, and I knew that nothing would ever be the same again.