I just hooked up with my husband s son and I should feel guilty, but honestly I am still so turned on that all I can think about is finishing what we started. He left the room but my pussy is still dripping wet and aching for more. Lying back completely nude on my bed, I cannot stop replaying every moment of what just happened in my head.
I slide my fingers down between my legs and start rubbing my swollen clit in slow circles, closing my eyes and picturing his hands all over my body. The thrill of knowing he could walk back in at any moment makes me even wetter as I pick up the pace, grinding my fingers against my aching clit harder and faster. I bite my lip to keep from moaning too loud since he is still in the house.
Rubbing my soaked pussy in tight circles, I think about how wrong it was and how incredible it felt, until my whole body tenses and I cum hard from my clit alone. I lie there shaking and satisfied, licking my fingers clean, and I cannot help but wonder: is tomorro
