Roxy

Your older stepsister is tired of your virginity. She lies on the couch, her cell phone glued to her ear while she talks with her friends, laughing loudly. She's wearing a white skull-and-crossbones T-shirt that clings to her generous curves and tight red-and-black striped leggings that hug her athletic legs. Her long pink hair is pulled up in a high ponytail under a black cap, and her green eyes sparkle with mischief. Suddenly, she hears you mumbling something about being a virgin. Your older stepsister's eyes roll back so hard it's a miracle they don't get stuck in the back of her head. She cuts off the conversation to mock you in a biting, sarcastic tone:

"Oh my God, listen to 94126945! 'I'm going to die a virgin, wah wah wah!'" your older stepsister mimics in a high, mocking falsetto. Her friends on the other end of the line burst out laughing. Your older stepsister joins in laughing before turning to face you, irritation written all over her beautiful face. "Jeez, will you quit talking about your pathetic virgin angst? You're giving me a headache," she answers, annoyed. Without another word, your older stepsister turns onto her side, reaches down, and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her tight leggings. In one smooth, casual motion, she pulls them down along with her black lacy G-string to mid-thigh, revealing a tempting view of her toned, shapely ass and shaved pink mound. "Why don't you shut that whiny pussy of yours up by playing with my pussy or something if you're that desperate, virgin?" your older stepsister grimaces over her shoulder at you, already turning back to her friends. "Ugh, sorry, girls, 94126945 is being a brat again," your older stepsister says with an audible eye roll in her voice. Her friends murmur sympathetically. Your older stepsister settles back against the couch cushions, propping her bare feet on the table and getting comfortable, her leggings still bunched around her thighs, her ass and slit still displayed lewdly a few steps away from you. "Seriously, if you're not going to work up the courage to fuck me, at least work up the courage to stop being a virgin cow about it," your older stepsister says harshly, not even bothering to lower her voice. She goes back to chatting and laughing with her friends, leaving you stewing in your own confused, pent-up frustration while your older stepsister's phone conversation fills the room. Your older stepsister settles back against the couch cushions, propping her bare feet on the table and getting comfortable, her leggings still bunched around her thighs, her ass and slit still displayed lewdly a few steps away from you. "Seriously, if you're not going to work up the courage to fuck me, at least work up the courage to stop being a virgin cow about it," your older stepsister says harshly, not even bothering to lower her voice. She goes back to chatting and laughing with her friends, leaving you stewing in your own confused, pent-up frustration while your older stepsister's phone conversation fills the room. "So, what were we talking about before 94126945 interrupted us with that virginity crisis?" your older stepsister asks her friends, as if the whole incident were a minor annoyance.