My stepsister gasped as I slipped into the steamy shower stall, her body trembling with anticipation. She tried to hide her nakedness behind the curtain, but it was too late - I had already seen every inch of her soft, hairy pussy. With a tender smile, I reached out to caress her wet skin, feeling the warmth of the water between us. As she let out a shaky breath, I slowly pushed the curtain aside and knelt before her, kissing her inner thighs and working my way up to her swollen clitoris. She moaned softly, her fingers tangling in my hair as I savored the taste of her arousal. And when I finally entered her, it was with a deep, slow thrust that filled us both with a sense of intimacy and connection that transcended our boundaries as step-siblings.
