Lonely Cousin Chat Leads to Unexpected Discovery

I was in my room, laptop open, watching my favorite porn star. My hand was down my pants, stroking my cock to the rhythm of her moans. I was so lost in the moment that I didn’t hear the door creak open. Suddenly, a gasp made me freeze. I turned to see my cousin standing there, eyes wide, mouth agape. She had caught me red-handed, my hand still wrapped around my hard dick. “I… I can explain,” I stammered, but she just stared, a mix of shock and curiosity on her face. Instead of running away, she walked closer, her eyes locked on my cock. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice husky. I was stunned, but my hand started moving again, slowly, as she watched. She sat on the edge of my bed, her hand reaching out to touch my thigh. “Let me help,” she said, her fingers wrapping around my shaft. I moaned as she took over, her hand moving faster, matching the pace of the video. Her touch was electric, and I knew this was wrong, but it felt so damn good. We were both lost in the taboo, our breaths mingling as she jerked me off, my cousin, right there in my room.