You met me and my sister Bella earlier.Anyway, my mistake. It’s only been a couple of weeks, actually, so I can remember every detail. It was a tort...re session, of course. I was alone, I don’t have a master or mistress at the moment, and my sister didn’t have time to play.So I got myself ready for a nice evening of self-torture. You see, I was lying down on my x-frame. You know what an x-frame is? Well it’s a frame shaped like an X. Duh. Mine is a nice one, padded with leather and with lots of. Her arms were pushing her tits together, some of the moisture from the shower still on her skin."Get on the bed" I demanded. She pulled her hands away, pushed herself up and climbed onto the bed. I rearranged her position so that her head was hanging off the edge, and her knees were up. She had full access to her pussy, and I had a clean shot at her tits. As she began finger fucking herself once more, I reached down and put my hard cock between her warm, wet tits. They were firm, and soft at. You follow suit, lying next to her, listening to her breathe. Watching herchest rise and fall. Thinking of the warm wet slit between her legs thatfelt so nice.It's a long time before you sleep, your mind is whirring at a million milesan hour. Processing today -- the mall, the boy, the dress, the sleep-over,the pizza guy, the kissing. Ellen is proud of you. You're proud of you. Youdidn't fuck up. You remembered everything you'd learned and you'd gottenaway with it. You listen to Kate moving. "I wriggled my body up until my head was almost up to the bookshelf that comprised the headboard.She got up and stood at the foot of the bed, lay on her stomach, and proceeded to work on my toes as she so recently had on my fingers. Once finished, she licked and kissed every square inch on the soles of both feet, giggling whenever my reflexes demanded that I yank them back. Her hands prevented them from being pulled away from her and she continued her ministrations.Once the soles were complete,.