Cali was so relaxed and enjoying her sisters firm but tender massage that she barely noticed Stephanie shift her weight over the couch and sit lightly on on of her heels. In this position the weight on her foot did not hurt, and she was content to ignore the soft flesh pressed against her heel in favour of the fingers working their way to the top of her legs and on to her well-toned backside.
Cali moaned softly as the soft fingers gently kneaded the muscles in her posterior oblivious to the warm dampness against her heel. The hands soon progressed to her back, gently but insistently stroking and pressuring the muscles to either side of her spine. Occasionally the hands would flatten against her back and slide to her sides and down to her hips before the fingers would return to their climb up her back. Each time they would reach a little further before sliding around and down her body, but when they reached her shoulderblades they changed tactic, sliding around her chest and stroking the sides of her breasts while a soft pair of lips kissed the left cheek of her behind.
Without even thinking about it Cali lifted herself up up on her elbows, and was rewarded by the soft hands improving their position on her breasts as they slowly stroked back and forth around her unusually sensitive breasts without touching her nipples. The lips kept making soft slow kisses all over her backside, and the slick warm flesh kept rubbing against her heel. The muscles in the arches of her feet seemed to throb intermittently, as if moving of their own volition.
Finally she managed to find a spark of self-control.
"Should we be doing this?" she asked her sister.
"No," came the reply. "Do you want to stop?"
"No."
The damp feeling coating her heel worked its way down the sole of her foot until her toes dipped into the moist flesh. She brought her foot up slightly and slowly pressed it deeper into her sister. A soft moan erupted from the other woman, who sat up to better allow the foot entry into her hungry body. Stephanie's hands reached down, one to her sister's calf and the other to the egg-sized swell in her arch, and gently stroked the muscles there while holding the limb still as she forced the ball of the foot in and out of her nethers.
Cali lay there, relaxed from the massage and content to let her sister enjoy herself as her foot slipped deeper and deeper into Stephanie with each thrust. The older sister squeezed with her vaginal muscles each time she lifted herself up off the foot, gently massaging the tender arch of Cali's now damp foot. She was making little pleasurable noises as she neared having the entire foot inside her greedy womanhood. Then with a shriek of delight she bore down on the foot with enough weight to fit it in to the heel. Fluids flowed, muscles tightened and relaxed, and Stephanie let her weight rest against Cali's limb, pushing the foot in just that little bit further.
Panting, she stayed that way for a minute, unwilling to move. She crouched there, her weight still bearing down on Cali's swollen foot, which in turn was still embedded inside her. Finally the euphoria began to face, and she reluctantly began to pull the foot out of herself.
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