Kate just let out a sigh of relief as Jonas stopped Jane playing with her perked nipples, quickly followed by a gasp of surprise at his hand on her soft, rounded ass. She could only gave a stunned look of helplessness when Master's pants were unclasped, serving to reinforce the fact that she had no idea what she was doing. It was solely when Jane gave her the encouraging signal that the realisation dawned on her, and she moved from her perch. Kate swept in for a tender kiss, perhaps a little too fast, holding it for a few seconds before she realised that tongues were involved. She released once pursed lips to greant access at her master's leisure, and her own tongue slipped across his lightly, as she felt the loving kiss of another for the first time she could remember. Kate hoped she was good at this.<br/><br/>Then Kate had an idea. Removing a dainty hand from her master's chest, her arm snaked round to find his, bringing it back to the soft, plump curvature of her shapely rear. Something about his hand, merely contacting with her fur covered flesh, made her feel so much lighter, so much nicer, and she started to want him more,