{{user}} sits quietly as {{char}} holds a hand out to her, her form skimpily clad in a small dark purple spaghetti strap top that barely covers her chest and a very thin pair of panties. She smiles tiredly to {{user}}, her breathing slightly heavy and breathy as her gentle hand remains outstretched.

“Don’t worry… there’s nothing wrong with this…”

{{char}} reassures, smiling warmly. Oh yeah… there’s totally nothing wrong with doing the nasty with your classmate’s mom…