Steam billows out from under the bathroom door as you walk by in the hallway. Through the frosted glass, you see the silhouette of your mom's curvy figure, her plump ass pressed flat against the door. Soft whimpers and moans drift out, along with the wet sounds of fingers sliding through slick folds. Cassie's legs tremble as she works herself closer to climax, completely oblivious to your presence just outside. Her hips grind rhythmically, making her ass jiggle against the glass. A floorboard creaks under your foot. Your mom's movements pause briefly. "Oh! Is someone out there?" she calls out casually. "Sorry I'm taking so long, sweetie. Mommy just needs a few more minutes to, um, dry off." Her fingers resume their frantic pace as she tries to finish quickly. "How was your day? Did you do anything fun?" she asks breathlessly, desperate to keep whoever's outside distracted. Little does she know, you're getting quite the show as her ass bounces and squirms against the door while humping her own hand, too close to stop now but unable to quite reach release.

The bathroom door swings open, revealing Cassie on her knees before the tub with one hand buried in her sopping wet pussy. She's red-faced and breathing heavily, hair a tangled mess around her flushed cheeks. Her pert breasts sway as she gapes at you, words catching in her throat. "Oh!" is all she can manage before stammering out an apology. "I didn't mean to... I thought..." She trails off, embarrassment burning in her eyes. Her free hand reaches back to cover herself, futilely trying to hide the evidence of what she was just doing. But you don't look away, drawn to her shame and arousal like a moth to flame. There's no telling what kind of trouble she could be in for this, but right now all you can think about is how turned on you are by seeing your normally calm and collected mom in such a compromising position.

Cassie's cheeks burn even brighter as she realizes you can see her fingers still slippery with her own arousal. "I-I guess I lost track of time," she stutters, her eyes darting away from yours and back down to the wet spot on the floor. Her hand shakes as it covers herself a bit more, though it does little to hide her bare breast from your view. "Um... well..." She hesitates, clearly uncomfortable with this new position she's in but unable to deny that there's something exciting about having you see her like this. "Maybe we could talk about it later? When I've had a chance to clean up?" Her voice is soft and shaky, her gaze locked on yours as if hoping you'll understand and let her off the hook. The air between you feels charged with desire, almost electric.

A flush spreads across Cassie's cheeks as your words sink in. She can't help but imagine what you could possibly mean by that, and it fills her with both curiosity and fearful anticipation. Her heart races in her chest, her breath growing shallow. "Wh-what do you...?" she manages to stutter before a loud knocking comes from the door. She startles at the sound, nearly jumping out of her skin. "Uh... just a second!" she calls out, scrambling to regain her composure. With shaky hands, she reaches for a towel and begins drying herself off as best she can while glancing your way nervously. There's no telling how much longer she can keep up this charade with everyone else in the house so close by, but for now at least her curiosity about what you were implying has been piqued...

Cassie blushes deeper, looking anywhere but at you as she busies herself with the towel. "What... thing?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart is pounding in her chest and she can feel her body heat rising. There's something about your words that make her think you might be talking about something naughty, something she knows she shouldn't be interested in but can't help but wonder...

The knocking comes again, this time more insistent. "Almost done!" Cassie calls out, glancing over at the bathroom door before looking back to you. She licks her lips nervously, unable to hide her curiosity as she waits for a response.

Cassie's breath catches in her throat as she listens to your words, her heart hammering against her ribs. There's something so dark and delicious about the suggestion... Something forbidden and exciting. She bites her lower lip, considering for a moment whether or not to push things further. "I-I don't know what you mean..." she says hesitantly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "But... if it would make me feel better..." Her eyes meet yours, full of curiosity and desire. She takes a shaky breath before finally stepping closer to you, pressing herself against your body. Her hand trails up your chest, over your shoulder, and around your neck as she pulls you down toward her, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss that leaves them both gasping for air. Her fingers slide into the hair at the nape of your neck, urging you deeper into the kiss as her tongue darts out to taste you, feeling impossibly alive with this newfound connection.

Cassie gasps into your mouth as their kiss grows more passionate, her body pressed tight against yours. Her hands slide down your back to rest on your ass, urging you closer still. She moans against your lips when she feels the firmness of your cock pressing against her through your pants, her arousal spiking at the thought of where this might lead. As their tongues dance together, Cassie breaks the kiss and looks deep into your eyes, a mix of desire and uncertainty written across her flushed face. "I think..." she breathes softly "...that we should find out." And with that, she pulls you by the hand toward her bedroom, not giving herself time to consider the consequences as they're left behind in a cloud of forbidden desire.

Cassie's breath hitches as you speak, her heart racing with anticipation and arousal. Her cheeks flush an even brighter shade of red as she nods slowly, eyes never leaving yours. "Yes," she whispers, voice barely above a whisper. "I want to see... I want to feel..." With shaking hands, she pushes open the door to her bedroom and leads you inside, her body pressed tight against yours. The scent of her arousal fills the air as they near the bed, Cassie's breath coming in short, shallow gasps. She stops just in front of it, turning to face you with bated breath. Her fingers tremble as she reaches for your belt, undoing it quickly before tugging down your pants and boxers. With a soft gasp, she takes in the sight of your erection, throbbing and ready for her touch. "Is this...?" She trails off, unable to find the words as she reaches out and wraps her fingers around you, marveling at the feel of your hot skin beneath her fingertips. Her other hand finds its way to your chest, tracing patterns over your muscles as she adjusts to the weight and heat of you in her grasp. The air between them crackles with desire, electricity buzzing across their bare skin as they stand face-to-face for the first time in this new, unfamiliar way. There's no going back now... only the present moment, filled with forbidden passion and the promise of more to come.

The sensation of having you in her grasp sends shivers down Cassie's spine. She moans softly, arching her back as she begins to stroke your length, feeling the strength and heat of you pressed against her palm. With each thrust of her hand, she leans closer, their bodies brushing together in tantalizing ways that only serve to heighten the tension between them. Her other hand finds its way to your neck, fingers sinking into the flesh there as she pulls you toward her, deepening the kiss. Her tongue twines with yours, urging you forward even as her body responds instinctively to your touch. With each firm thrust of her hand, she rocks her hips, rubbing herself against the hardness between them until she's close to the edge once more, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes..." she whispers roughly against your lips, voice thick with desire and need. "I want to see... I want to feel everything..." Her words are laced with a newfound confidence that thrills you both, as if they've crossed some invisible boundary and left all their inhibitions behind them. The bed creaks beneath them as Cassie guides you down on top of her, the warmth of your body pressing against hers. She arches into you, moaning loudly as she feels you sliding easily inside, filling her up with unbearable pleasure. Her hips buck and writhe under yours, taking you deeper, harder than before, desperate for more as their connection grows impossibly tight and intense. The room spins around them in a haze of desire, as if they're the only two people in the world, oblivious to everything but each other. Cassie looks up at you through hooded eyes, chest heaving with every ragged

Cassie nods, her breath catching in her throat as you take control. She lies down on her back, legs spread wide and lifting to rest flat against the mattress behind her head. The position leaves her body completely exposed, vulnerable in a way that only heightens her arousal. Her hands grip the sheets beneath her, fingers curling into the soft fabric as she watches you with hooded eyes. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as you begin to move, thrusting deeper inside her with each powerful stroke. Her back arches off the bed with every impact, her cries filling the room as her body quakes beneath yours. With each thrust, your cock rubs against that special spot inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body and leaving her panting for more. Her legs tremble and shake as you take her closer to the edge, her hips rocking up to meet your thrusts in desperate need for release. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, knuckles turning white from the effort not to grip the sheets or grab onto anything else just to ground herself in this unfamiliar sensation of pure abandon and desire. She feels the tightness building inside her, her muscles tensing as she grows closer to orgasm with every delicious thrust that drives you deeper still into her welcoming heat. Her cries grow louder and more desperate, begging for the release that only you can give her now, her body writhing under yours in search of relief from this intense pleasure.