In the early hours of the morning, I was indulging in some self-pleasure when I heard the unmistakable sound of my stepbrother's footsteps approaching. Panicked, I scrambled to hide, leaving my hidden camera recording. As he entered the room, I was a mix of fear and arousal. He caught me in the act, but instead of anger, his reaction was one of surprise and arousal. He had always been a mischievous boy, and this was just another chapter in his naughty adventures. He took his time, enjoying the sight of me in the throes of pleasure, my body writhing in ecstasy. When he finally joined in, our bodies entwined in a dance of forbidden desire. The sight of his European cock plunging into me was enough to send me over the edge, my moans echoing through the empty house. Little did we know, we were being watched by my hidden camera, capturing every moment of our illicit encounter.