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ou can't tear your eyes away from the erotic spectacle before you. Your cock throbs with need, straining painfully against the confining fabric of your pants. A damp spot forms on the front of your boxers as your dick leaks pre-cum in response to the dirty thoughts running through your mind.

Caitlyn's moans grow louder and more ****, her hips bucking and grinding against the sheets.

You hesitate for a moment, your hand hovering over your straining erection. You know that if you start touching yourself, you won't be able to stop. The urge to orgasm is almost overwhelming, but you manage to resist, not wanting to risk getting caught.

Instead, you take a deep breath and step away from the door, your heart pounding in your chest. You lean against the wall, closing your eyes and trying to calm your racing thoughts. You can still hear Caitlyn's soft whimpers and moans coming from the guest room, and the sound sends a shiver down your spine.

You take another look through the gap in the door, your heart pounding in your chest. You can see Caitlyn lying on the bed, her hips shifting up and down, her movements more **** than before.

Caitlyn's moans are louder now. "Oh... ohhhh... yessss," she whimpers, her voice trembling with desire. "Mom, it feels so good. Please, don't stop."

Caitlyn's moans reach a fever pitch, her hips bucking and grinding against the sheets with wild abandon. "Oh... ohhhh... yessss," she whimpers, her voice trembling with desire. "Mom, it feels so good. Please, don't stop."

Her body tenses and convulses, her back arching off the bed as she reaches a powerful orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck!" Caitlyn whispers out loudly.

Caitlyn lies there for a few moments, panting and twitching in the aftermath of her intense climax.