She’d never imagined herself as a teenage fantasy, and she found it hard to imagine a young boy in the dark, thinking of her as he masturbated into ... worn sock.“Make me cum, Kathrine,” his voice almost pleading as she crouched on her knees and unzipped him. She was surprised to find he had a nice-sized, thick cock, and while licking the glands around the head, she heard him moan. If she was going to do this, she thought, she was going to make him remember it. Letting her tongue lie on her. Travis had listened intently to what was happening with Lizzy, when the voice commented on her beauty escaping into the eyes of others Travis figured that there were others in the room with them, in this he was correct as he would find out many moons later when he would be allowed to partake in the presenting of new slaves to the Lord Master. But for now, he could only wonder at how many eyes had witnessed their presentation. The Lord Master lumbered back to his throne and with a mighty thud. Gingerly Arjun gently pulled it out. The pendant was wet with sweat. He wiped it and placed in on her chest. He undid one blouse hook, and looked at her. She lay placidly. He undid another hook. He hesitated. To reach the third he had to work beyond the bulk of her breasts. She smiled, and by a shake of her head asked him to proceed. He removed the last hook, and opened out the blouse flaps to expose the bra. "Why that wry smile?" he asked."I was wondering how you are going to proceed. You. ” She needed to further prompting and kissed my upturned lips. We were both a little apprehensive at first but our lips softened and parted slightly as we relaxed. I know she felt the sudden change between us as much as I did. It was as though we’d shared a part of our souls with each other and in a way, we had. Things between little sister and I were dramatically different from that moment on. We had lingered a lot longer with the kiss than was necessary but, strange to us both back then,.