Leave me alone, son. You spend all day thinking about fucking my ass.

Summer Vixen is fed up with her husband's son. That bald bastard is constantly following her around, not letting her breathe, and his only obsession is to sleep with her. Of course, that's not exactly pleasant for a married woman, so... well, she doesn't want to say anything to the father of the child to avoid any bad blood between them, but if things continue like this, she'll have to tell him eventually, don't you think?