I watched my stepmother masturbate on the balcony but I was caught and punished

Breathing had become my enemy. I was hidden right behind the fucking door, watching her, my stepmother, sprawled out on the balcony chair. Her tits, those perfect fucking globes, spilled over the edge of her yellow dress, nipples hard as diamonds. She had no clue I was there, peeking at her, my cock straining against my pants. Her hand drifted down to her pussy, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over her cunt. She moaned softly, a sound that went straight to my balls. I could see her juices glistening on her thighs, her fingers disappearing inside her wet cunt. I wanted to burst out, throw her down, and fuck her right there, but I stayed hidden, my hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking in time with her movements. Her body tensed, her back arching as she came, her pussy clamping down on her fingers, and that’s when she saw me. Her eyes widened, and I knew I was fucked. She stood up, her dress falling back into place, but the evil smile on her face told me she had other plans. She grabbed me by the ear, dragging me out to the balcony. “You’ve been a bad boy,” she purred, pushing me down onto the chair. She straddled me, her dress riding up to reveal her soaked pussy. “Now it’s time for your punishment.” She grabbed my cock, rubbing it against her slit before impaling herself on it. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing in my face, her nails digging into my chest. I could feel her cunt tightening around my cock, her juices dripping down my balls. She leaned in, her breath hot on my ear. “Cum inside me, you little pervert,” she commanded, and I did, my hips bucking as I filled her with my seed.