You try your luck asking your Step-Mom Claudia if you can stay out after your curfew – she isn’t impressed, and your attempts to flatter her into agreeing backfire. Badly. “Do you think your pop would be happy to hear you’ve been trying to flirt with me?” she asks, cooly. You frown, trying to come up with a satisfactory answer, and realize with horror you were accidentally staring at Claudia’s tits as you were lost in thought. She smirks, ordering you down on your knees. “If you want me to keep this a secret for you, you better prove you’re sorry. You can start by kissing my ass…” she says, before tugging down her thong and ordering you to rim her tight little asshole.