Lika's Plan

Lika has the upper hand. She knows exactly what her stepsister did last summer and she plans to use it. Tory sits on the edge of the bed, legs tucked beneath her. Lika enters, already barefoot, a smirk playing on her lips. She lifts one slender foot onto Tory's lap. Tory begins to rub, thumbs pressing deep into the arch, slow and deliberate. Lika leans back against the headboard, eyes half-lidded. Her robe slips open, revealing smooth skin and small, natural breasts. She watches Tory's fingers work. When her foot is sufficiently tended, Lika opens her thighs. Tory moves between them without being told. Her tongue finds Lika's center, wet and ready. Lika's fingers twist in Tory's dark hair, guiding her. The room fills with soft, wet sounds and quiet moans. Lika tastes sweet kisses from Tory afterward, pulling her stepsister close, lips parting. Tory obeys every command. One slip and her father learns everything. So she stays on her knees, tasting, pleasing, submitting.