From now own the only orgasms Becca would have would require Anna’s approval. At first, the approval would be freely granted. But later…Becca’s ...oans grew louder, her hand moved more rapidly. She was getting closer.“What do you think you are doing?” Anna said sharply.Becca’s hand stopped immediately.“Have you finished all of the work I asked you to do?” Anna inquired.Becca responded in a voice that showed she was near tears, “No Anna.” Becca stifled a brief sob and said, “I am sorry Anna. I am. She has been so careful to outline her lips with a lip pencil first making them look extra full and sexy, not forgetting to enhance the deep 'V' on the middle of her top lip, oh yes Purrrfection, as she blows herself a kiss in the mirror, the full length bedroom mirror that is showing off her curvy body, such a slim waist the corset gives her mmm. Now she gathers up the other stocking, slowly but surely, in unhurried luxury, slipping it over her pretty deep red nail varnished toe nails, mmm yes. Then she finally said she was wearing too much clothing.She got on top of him and started kissing him and stripping.I felt regret creeping in my chest. I wanted to cry, but i was so turned on.I couldn't see much from the closet, i could see her back and his feet as she continued to kiss and grind on him.She pulled his cock out and made a comment about how big it was before she started to suck it.I couldn't see it but i could hear the sloppy sounds she was making and the back of her head bobbing. My eyes continued to scan downwards at my stomach, so beautifully flat with a cute little belly button. Then the most gorgeous site was staring back at me in the mirror, a bare slit. My slit! The air kicked on and the coolness coming out of the vent hit my wet naked body making my young nipples hard. This combined with the site of my pre-teen pussy made me start pinching the hard little nubs. The sensation was awesome!I felt a weird, but somewhat familiar feeling in my stomach. I thought I was.