Are You Even Listening?

Naomi's chilling in her room, headphones on, lost in the beat. Sabina peeks in from the hall and bites her lip—girl looks good. She steps inside and tries to snag Naomi's attention, but the music's got her locked. After a few failed attempts Sabina yanks the headphones right off. Was she even listening? Naomi swears she was. Sabina tests her with a quick question, Naomi guesses wrong, and Sabina smirks like she knew it all along. She tells Naomi she agreed, so whatever happens next is her fault. Then she leans in, skirt riding up over that tight little ass, and plants a kiss on her step-sister's mouth. Naomi pulls back—sisters aren't supposed to do this. Step-sisters, Sabina corrects, fingers already teasing the swell of Naomi's perky tits. Naomi worries the guys at school might talk. Sabina just grins, traces lower, says a little fun never hurt anybody. Naomi still hesitates until those roaming hands hit her pussy through her shorts; the spark is instant. She asks if this isn't wrong. Wrong is hotter, Sabina answers, peeling Naomi's top off and cupping her small, natural tits. Naomi admits she's never been with a girl, freaks about her boyfriend, but Sabina promises secrecy and keeps rubbing. Soon Naomi's jeans are open, her breath quickening, and the reluctant virgin is kissing her step-sister back, legs spreading, letting Sabina show her exactly how good another girl can feel.