The extreme close-up of a young man's hand moving rapidly under the covers caused Audrey's heart to race and her cheeks to flush. It was clear that her step-son was masturbating again, and she couldn't help but feel both annoyed and aroused. She stood at the doorway, struggle between her urge to confront him and her desire to join in.
"Zachary! I know you're in there," she called out, trying to maintain her anger. Her breath quickened as she watched his hand continue to furiously stroke his cock under the covers. "I don't want to catch you masturbating again, stepson!" she threatened, her voice quivering slightly.
Zachary froze, his heart pounding as he realized he had been caught red-handed. Slowly, he pulled his hand out from under the covers, revealing a thro botted plushie he had been hiding.
