La mia matrigna si chiamava Janete ed era una Donna Santa

Soon after the divorce, my old man got involved with a new woman who by the way was younger than him and who, for that very reason, still had a tremendous fire that consumed her pussy. I could see on her face that she had absolutely nothing of a saint and whenever we were alone inside the house, she came full of grace to me trying to seduce me, until one fine day I couldn't control myself anymore...