I stepped forward one pace, but the beam through my taut arms, pressing into my back, refused to come with me at first. Another crack of the whip forc...d me to push my other leg forward. With a noise that sounded like stone scraping against stone, the beam to which I was attached so firmly began to move. Almost pushing my other leg forward. Slowly it dawned to me that I was walking in a tight circle. In this darkness I couldn’t see where I was plodding to. I was led by the beam behind my back.. Getting comfortable as you gently wash me, your hands massage my aching legs. You start at my toes working down to my calves slowly you make your way to my thighs, slowing down as your hands do my inner thighs. My legs part open as your hands get closer to my pussy, I sigh as your fingers trace over my lips parting them open I feel your finger glide against the insides of my pussy. Rolling over my clit my legs open wider for you as your hand gently rub my aching pussy I feel your other hand. “It’s not about boring or exciting, it’s about expressing deep feelings, about closeness, about comfort, and about love. Not to mention I have the distinct impression that sex with you would NEVER be boring!”Tasha laughed, “So you believe what I say?”“I have no reason to doubt, and no need to test the theory.”“Because if you did, you’d feel committed to marrying me?”“Partly, yes, but also because I know you believe that sex is reserved for the marriage bed, no matter how insistent your hormones. ”‭“You are soo sweet.”‭Finally I got her bag and found her little vibrator.‭“Sarah I have a better idea. Please don’t freak out but why you don’t let me play with you a bit? I know exactly what is good and what not.”‭Once again Sarah looked at me with a worried face. “I... I don’t know... isn’t this illegal? I mean isn’t this incest or something like that?”‭“No, of course not. Incest would be if Chris or dad would fuck you or me. This is more like best girlfriends exploring each other’s body..