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In the dim light of his room, the stepson's eyes widen as his hot, big-assed stepmom enters, her costume leaving little to the imagination. She playfully touches his chest, feeling his heart race. "You're not scared of ghosts, are you?" she purrs. As they sit close, she accidentally-on-purpose spills her drink, giving him an excuse to fetch a towel. When he returns, she's laying back on his bed, legs slightly parted, inviting him in. He doesn't resist, and soon, he's buried deep inside her, her loud moans filling the room.