Stepsibling’s Fortunate Encounter With Ideal Stepsister

When I put the razor down and her foot back on the floor, Tia opened her eyes and barked at me, “You’re not done, rinse the shave creme off me.” I got a washcloth and soaked it in hot water then slowly wiped the residue gel of her legs. Her creation rose long, thick, curved, and angled upward slightly, a large glob of clear fluid hung from the end of it, ready to drip to the floor. “Tell me when you are ready to finish.” Tia said to me. I was sitting at an awkward angle so I lifted her leg high and put her heel on my shoulder which straightened her leg from hip to toes. My erection expanded massively as it lusted for the girl in front of me.