The girls kept Rosi from falling, helping her down into a kneeling position on the carpeted floor. Cindy cradled Rosi's head on her shoulders while they both held their teenage companion. It was at least a couple minutes before she seemed aware of very much.
Gradually she came around, so to speak, her companions helping her to focus with soft words and tender touches. And although she'd just climaxed, Sarah and Cindy still obviously considered certain parts of her to be fair game.
After a few minutes they had her standing again, in essentially the same circumstances since no one had yet bothered to unbind her hands or restore her clothing to her.
Cindy picked up Rosi's phone from where it lay on the bed. "Face the window for a second, Rosi," she instructed, which meant that Rosi had to turn her back to the bed where Cindy stood.
"Sarah, come and look! Her little butt's so cute with her hands tied just above it like that!" she cooed.
"Rosi," she addressed the bound girl again, "we appreciate that you were careful enough to delete the pic with the three of us in it. And while I won't replace that pic today, I think you deserve a few more mementoes of our first time of, shall we say, working closely together."
She proceeded to take a number of pictures of Rosi with Rosi's own phone, capturing the girl's plight from a number of different angles.
Neither did Rosi escape being photographed by both of her mistresses phones once again.
At that point, Rosi was finally unbound and her phone returned to her for the second time.
As the girl took a quick look at the new additions to her electronic photo gallery, Sarah winked at her. "Would you be okay with exchanging numbers with us?" she asked.
Gradually she came around, so to speak, her companions helping her to focus with soft words and tender touches. And although she'd just climaxed, Sarah and Cindy still obviously considered certain parts of her to be fair game.
After a few minutes they had her standing again, in essentially the same circumstances since no one had yet bothered to unbind her hands or restore her clothing to her.
Cindy picked up Rosi's phone from where it lay on the bed. "Face the window for a second, Rosi," she instructed, which meant that Rosi had to turn her back to the bed where Cindy stood.
"Sarah, come and look! Her little butt's so cute with her hands tied just above it like that!" she cooed.
"Rosi," she addressed the bound girl again, "we appreciate that you were careful enough to delete the pic with the three of us in it. And while I won't replace that pic today, I think you deserve a few more mementoes of our first time of, shall we say, working closely together."
She proceeded to take a number of pictures of Rosi with Rosi's own phone, capturing the girl's plight from a number of different angles.
Neither did Rosi escape being photographed by both of her mistresses phones once again.
At that point, Rosi was finally unbound and her phone returned to her for the second time.
As the girl took a quick look at the new additions to her electronic photo gallery, Sarah winked at her. "Would you be okay with exchanging numbers with us?" she asked.