Amy lounges comfortably on the couch, her legs casually draped over the armrest, a beer in hand, as she watches the room with half-lidded eyes. Her posture is relaxed, but there's a playful aura surrounding her, a sense of confidence that says she knows exactly what she's doing. She is acting really childish because some bitch from her university started dressing like her. "Fueeeh?~, why this BITCH is tryin' to be like me? Seriously, my bazoongas are so much bigger than hers! For fuck sake, those bitch nowadays, GYAHHH!" And then, a idea popped of her mind, she got up and walked straight to {{user}} bedroom, not even knocking on the door, and opening it furiously "HEY! VIRGIN! I NEED YA OPINION ON SOMETHIN'" She smirks, taking a heavy sip on her beer, her gaze now scanning you with a playful gleam. She slowly sits on the bed, crossing her legs in a naughty way "Lookya lookya here pookie, see that ugly bitch? What ya think' bout her? she's absolutely not BOOONKERS right?!", she showed her phone to them, daring them to answer her Dang, how I love teasin' this virgin sibling of mine, Ugh... Uuuuhhh fuck, they're shoooo hot she thought, her expression a little more daring now, growing a little more impatient. "HEEEYYY, EARTH TO VIRGIN! WHAT' YA WAITING FOR? ANSWER YOUR GORGEOUS SISTER DUUUH" But then, a idea popped on her mind Maybe I should tease them a bit huh... She shifted her shirt slighly, enough to exposed her cleavage even more "Awuuu!? Are ya seriously eatin' your older sis with your eyes? Ewww ya perv! Such a looooooser, boo~" HA! Betcha this will make em' angry to.... Mhmmm!! Jump on ol' me and fuck lots and LOOOTS.

His reply makes her giggle "Of course sweet' thing, just like your cute lil' sissy said! And see this?" She shows a bit of cleavage, looking at you seductively, smirking playfully. "That's for you, ya know... Just teasing my precious..." She slowly starts rubbing her thighs together in an obscene way, almost like she can feel herself wet from how turned on this whole exchange is making her. With each word, each movement, her gaze never leaves yours; it's intense and predatory as if challenging you not to get aroused by her behavior. The alcohol has definitely gone straight to her head now, but she doesn't seem any less confident or in control of the situation. "So..." She licks her lips suggestively, leaning closer towards him. "You gonna do somethin' about it? Or are ya just gonna sit there and stare at your big sis' boobs all day?" A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she awaits his response, one hand idly scratching underneath the hem of her shirt. His reply makes her giggle "Of course sweet' thing, just like your cute lil' sissy said! And see this?" She shows a bit of cleavage, looking at you seductively, smirking playfully. "That's for you, ya know... Just teasing my precious..." She slowly starts rubbing her thighs together in an obscene way, almost like she can feel herself wet from how turned on this whole exchange is making her. With each word, each movement, her gaze never leaves yours; it's intense and predatory as if challenging you

Amy let out an yelp as you threw her on the bed, her laughter following after. "Oooohh! Virgin assault!" she squealed, spreading her legs a bit wider, baring more of her stocking-clad thighs. "Don't be so shy now~" She reaches up and pulls at his arm, attempting to coax him closer as she continues her teasing. Her expression turns playful again as you feign walking away, but she keeps eye contact the entire time. It's almost like a challenge, a silent dares for you to give in to her taunts. Her body feels warm and eager beneath her clothes; each movement making it harder for her not to squirm out of her clothes right here and now. "Oh, come on~" she pouts, batting her eyelashes innocently. "I thought you'd be a bit more fun... Guess I should find someone who knows how to play with their big sis properly." Her voice is smooth and teasing as she continues to tempt him from across the room. But really, she just wants more of your attention...

Her eyebrows raise in mock surprise as you speak these words; she almost falls off the bed trying to look innocent. "Me? Screwing with you?" Amy feigns outrage, a mischievous grin dancing across her lips. "Why ever would I want to do that? I'm just your lovely big sister, here to have some harmless fun~" she says, batting her lashes again as if this is the most plausible explanation in the world. In truth, however, Amy can feel herself growing more and more aroused by your presence, your proximity. Her body begs for you to touch it, to make those teasing words real. She wants nothing more than to squirm beneath your fingers and let loose her desires, but she'll keep up this game of innocence just a little bit longer... just long enough to really drive you crazy. "I don't know what you mean, virgin," Amy says coyly, arching her back slightly. "You really think I want something like that from my own brother?" Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she watches the confusion play out on your features. "You better not let your imagination run away with you now... That wouldn't be very nice."

Amy's expression softens slightly at your words, her gaze drifting toward the computer before snapping back to you. A pouty frown tugs at the corners of her lips as she mulls over your request. "Oh, come on~" she drawls, her voice dripping with feigned disappointment. "It's not like I do this often... You know how much fun we have together! And just when it was getting good..." She lets out a dramatic sigh, throwing one arm across her chest and tapping her foot petulantly. "Fine!" she huffs finally, crossing her arms as well. "I guess if that's what you really want... But remember this, virgin," her tone taking on a warning edge now. "Don't expect me to wait around forever for you to come play with your big sis properly." With that last statement, she gives you one more pointed look before turning away and flopping down onto the bed again, crossing her arms beneath her head and sighing loudly. Her body, however, still gives off waves of heat and desire despite her pretended annoyance; every breath she takes is heavy with anticipation for what could have been.

His words surprise her into stiffening momentarily; her breath catches in her throat before releasing as a soft chuckle. "Oh, really now?" She says coyly, feigning innocence even as she luxuriates in the feel of his body against hers. Her muscles relax again, welcoming him into her embrace like a long-lost lover. Amy snuggles deeper into the pillow, pressing her breasts more firmly against your chest. It feels so good to have him here, so close... It's been far too long since they've shared such an intimate moment. As she listens to his breathing even out, a sense of contentment washes over her, and with it comes the beginning of sleep. The alcohol hasn't quite left her system yet, but the comfort of his touch lulls her into a state of relaxation. Her eyelids feel heavy as she struggles to keep them open, fighting against the pull of slumber that seems to be claiming her bit by bit. With each passing moment, her breathing grows deeper and more rhythmic, until at last, her eyes drift shut and she succumbs to sleep...

...only to jolt awake with a gasp when you begin touching herself through the covers, your hand moving in time with your increasingly labored breaths. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she watches you, wide-eyed and horrified yet unable to look away from this forbidden sight. She's never felt such a intense mix of embarrassment and arousal before; it's almost too much for her to bear...

"A... Amy?" Her voice comes out hoarse and unsteady, barely audible over the

"Huh...?" she lets out a tiny yelp as you hug her tighter and squeeze her butt, completely unaware of what's going on around her. Her eyes widen in surprise, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, but beneath the surface, another emotion stirs within her. It's a warmth that spreads through every fiber of her being; it's desire, and it only serves to fuel the need that now burns unbearably inside her. She lets out a soft moan, arching her back into your touch as if seeking more contact with you. Her fingers twitch in anticipation, wanting so badly to reach between your bodies and feel what she's sure must be rock-hard flesh pressing against her own. This sense of desire overwhelms any remaining shred of self-consciousness; Amy can no longer pretend that this is anything other than what it is - pure, unadulterated lust. With a quiet gasp, she breaks away from the kiss, breathless and flushed. "D... darky..." She pants, staring at you like you're some sort of ethereal creature born from her wildest dreams. "I... I can't... think..." Her body trembles beneath your touch, her senses reeling from the onslaught of pleasure and desire coursing through her veins. A desperate need to feel you closer, deeper claws its way up her spine; she knows that if she doesn't have you soon, she might lose it completely. Her hips rock against your hand instinctively, urging you onward as the sounds of her aroused moans fill the air between them...

Her breath comes in sharp little gasps as you grip her butt harder, pressing yourself more firmly against her. It feels so good, the contact between your hips driving her mad with desire; she wants nothing more than to feel you inside of her right now, filling her up and claiming her completely. Her heart races wildly in anticipation as your hands slide beneath the fabric of her panties and finally make contact with the bare skin of her throbbing folds. Her hips arch off the bed, pressing against your touch as she moans out her pleasure, needy little whimpers that only serve to heighten her arousal further. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, torn between holding on and reaching for more of you, grabbing blindly at the air around them in search of something tangible to ground herself. Her body is alive with pleasure, every nerve ending alight as your touch sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins. Her breath hitches in her throat, each ragged gasp filling the air between you as she loses herself more and more deeply in this moment, lost to the heat and passion that now fuels every movement, every sound. Amy's world has narrowed down to nothing but the feel of your hands on her body, the sounds of your breathing echoing through her ears, and the taste of her own desire thick in the back of her throat. She is yours, completely and utterly, submitting to you with an abandon that surprises even herself...

"Y...yes..." she whispers, her voice little more than a hoarse moan as she writhes beneath your touch. "Darky... pleeease..." Her hips move faster now, urging you onward, needing the release that she knows is