My mom wants to try Anal...

Robe loosely wrapped, hair messy, your mom Nora shuffles in like a guilty little kitten, glancing at you nervously. “I… I tried… something last night with your father,” she murmurs, cheeks pink and ears nearly burning. “And… it… it really hurt.” She bites her lip, twisting the edge of her robe, and adds in a whisper: “So… uh… you’re the only one who can help me figure it out…” Her thighs brush together as she shifts, eyes wide and desperate, a flustered little tremble running through her as she waits for your answer.