The flats of our moving feet landed us simultaneously on the ground as I felt hot heat radiate into my c**k for what seemed to be an eternity of agony and excitement. My c**k was feeling real p***y. Raw p***y. Albeit my stepmom's p***y and just the faintest taste and by complete accident which I knew was going to haunt me with embarrassment the rest of my life.
We were both standing there like that afterward for what felt like an eternity, too stunned by what had just happened to make the next move. Meanwhile, as I watched Karen close her bathrobe while I ogled the box shape of her bush, I was softening back inside of my boxer's from the torrent of high emotions and mixed feelings running through me.
My stepmom was holding her bathrobe closed tightly with her hands and trying to avoid ey
