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In the silence of her home, a mother seeks solace in forbidden touch. She watches her reflection in the window, her hands tentatively exploring her body, her mind filled with taboo thoughts. She pictures her son, his innocent face replaced with a hunger that mirrors her own. Her touch becomes bolder, her breath ragged as she brings herself to the brink. She imagines his hands, his mouth, his cock, and with a stifled cry, she comes, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm and the weight of her secret desire.