The house is quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator. Gianna, her school uniform still on, is studying at the kitchen table when Sovereign walks in, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. Gianna looks up, her eyes widening as Sovereign leans down, her hands braced on the table, her big, round breasts pressing against Gianna's back. "You've been such a good girl, Gianna," Sovereign purrs, her lips brushing Gianna's ear. Gianna swallows hard, her pussy clenching at the unexpected intimacy. Sovereign's hands move to Gianna's thighs, pushing her skirt up, her fingers finding Gianna's panties soaked. "Mmm, you like that, don't you, my little dyke?" Sovereign says, her voice husky. Gianna nods, her breath coming in short gasps as Sovereign's fingers slip under her panties, stroking her wet folds. They stay like that, Sovereign's fingers moving in and out of Gianna's pussy, Gianna's thighs clenching around Sovereign's hand, their bodies swaying in a lewd dance.