Kate mimicked Jane for the most part, bending over the couch as Jonas had asked, her heart pounding and her mind racing with wonder. She didn't know if this was her first time, she could not remember, but it certainly felt like it. Kate wasn't sure what to expect. Would it be nice? Would it be a gentle embrace, or a rough punishment? Kate hoped to simply feel good, as she presented herself to her master, her curvacious rear tipping up to let the skirt fall away from her exposed holes.<br/><br/>She looked slightly anxiously at Jane, but enjoyed the look on her face. It was cute how much she wanted him, how excited she was. Kate gave a brief smile, but looked away swiftly in embarrassment. It was obvious that she was not going to make a move, though she hoped someone else would, soon.