Kate gave a heartfelt smile towards Jane, before being led into the living room back to their master. She gasped in surprise as she was bent forward over the sofa, and she was made glad of her fur as it hid the intense blush she was sure would otherwise show. Kate didn't quite know what to make of the situation. This was good? Yes, it had to be. Master would like it, wouldn't he? She could only hope so as she was forced to look directly towards him, unable to avert her gaze and avoid her inevitable failure of nerves.<br/><br/>"Haahh!" Kate seemed visibly alarmed, but settled quickly for an almost pleasurable discomfort as Jane played with her nipples. Kate was staggered with the speed of things, though she was quite sure she was enjoying it on a level. There was something nice about having the fox woman caress her silver furred breasts, and it certainly made her feel good.<br/><br/>Her radiant yellow eyes melted into a look of senseless pleasure. Kate could feel every fluctuation in movement, every twist and pinch. She was very sensitive, but it seemed like a blessing, as it was all the more pleasure for her. She quickly sank into the fabric padding that lined the back of the sofa, her shapely rear pushing into Jane as the skirt lifted to reveal a glimpse of the supple round butt, its lusciously curved form pressing against her sister's sensually.<br/><br/>