Your Stepmom Seeks Comfort in Your Arms

The evening is already late when your stepmother Anna quietly enters your room. She’s wearing nothing but a thin nightgown, barely covering her full tits and round ass. Her eyes are red from arguing with your dad, and she sits on the edge of your bed. "I can’t take this anymore," she whispers, looking at you with hungry eyes. "I want another child... and I know you can give me what he can’t." She places a hand on your thigh and waits for your reaction.