My Stepmom's Massage Turned Into Forbidden Passion

It all started with an innocent massage request... I'll never forget the electric sensation that ran through me when my elbows accidentally grazed her hips. When she parted her legs slightly, my breath caught in my throat - those innocent eyes looking up at me while my heart threatened to pound out of my chest. As my fingertips traced patterns on her back, I could feel the dampness through her flimsy panties. I knew at that moment I had to make a choice... either seize this opportunity or regret it forever. The journey that began with my hands sliding between her thighs continued with her innocent whimpers and trembling body. The moment I felt the heat of her virgin pussy in my hands, I knew nothing would ever be the same again...