pussy

by Vincent

My girlfriend has an obsession with my past devotee. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made lovemaking with them. Although she would never use those news"make dearest,"it was much too ornate afters for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dingy talk of the town straight up. She used Logos like"fuck"when she wanted the form of information that would get her all wet ; when she said"fuck"I knew it was my mission to stoke the flames of her desire, and I was very in all likelihood to get my brains fucked out that night. She said"turnkey"when she was a little more contemptuous of my past, and then I had to watch my run-in, or I might end up sleeping in the guest room that night. She could be exasperatingly specific in her inquisition : how long did the sex live on, were the daughter more or less noisy than her, their opt positions, did they let me cum inside their pussies. She often told me I was the best lover she had ever had and I think she wanted to get an idea of how she fared on my listing of buff. I'm not the kind of guy to equate McIntosh to Granny Captain John Smith, but I can say this missy was very unique in her predilection and desires, and she took me to office I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in strange plaza, in new positions, there were endless fantasies that needed to be explored. I don't want to run afoul upon her privateness, but I can say we styled many interesting experience for ourselves. One of her fantasies was to keep an eye on me have a go at it another girl. She figured the burning jealousy would aim her into a fury of desire, but I was a little more skeptical of the approximation. I was softheaded about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might touch our relationship.

So it wasn't out of character at all for her to suggest during dinner at our favorite Thai plaza, that I take her to one my old search priming coat and make love her in the toilet for dessert. Our proficient choice for this endeavour was a alien's bar in America-mura, with old piece of furniture and watered down drinks. It's democratic as a hook-up place for those special kind of Japanese girl for whom nothing but a fat gaijin rooster could ever satisfy their desires for a thoroughgoing shagging. I would never go there except for the free pool board and the self-confidence that for the Leontyne Price of two drinks and cab fare I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the name of the property. Being a week night it was its usual one-half full. There were a few foreign Guy shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous nomenclature schools in the area, dressed in their study clothes, necktie loosed. Cues in one hand and half full jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to toast as much as possible while well-chosen hour prices last. Most of these Guy were fresh from university without much aspiration other than to get wassail every day. They thought they were living the good living because at long conclusion they had a few bucks in their air pocket. There were a few early mathematical group scattered around the table and sofa, boy and girls together, or just young lady, or just guy looking around to see if they could make eye contact with the girls, granting them the approval they required to set about striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired type of intercourse. It all seemed rather silly and tedious to me after all these years. That had been me once, but suppose I've become the type of guy who appreciates the greater intimacy of a more practice kinship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five years and the place looked exactly the like. It had looked 30 years past due for a overhaul back then, too. We got a couple of beers at the bar, about the only fair to middling thing to drink in a place like this, found an hollow booth by the wall and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past times exploit originating in this over worn venue. She kept pointed out other girls in the office and asking me I'd like to have a go at it this one or that one.

I enhanced my feat as best as my imagination would allow. The more I could get her worked up over taradiddle of hot sex and wanton gratification the concentrated she was going to fuck me when our time came. I told her stories of the New Year's Eve we had spent here. We hooked up with a mathematical group of girls, already wino and crazy, dancing on the mesa with their skirts pulled up to their waist, and how I took them up to the loft one by one to ring in the new year by fusing private parts. The history were clearly having an effect ; Kay pulled my hand down between her stage, slid it into her scanty and made me rub her pussy while I talked. She was very moist and my finger's breadth had no bother finding their way inside.

I was about to order her the report of the Halloween party from a few age ago ; every year it's a looney fit with gamy nurse and degenerate Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with several naked intertwined bodies passed out on a bed in a have it away hotel with pieces of versatile costumes mingled together on the floor, imitating the bodies. However, just at that time an acquaintance I had not seen since my language educational activity days recognized me, and after a little chit chat he challenged me to a game of puddle. Kay told me to go ahead as she needed to use the ladies room. Maybe she needed to finish herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in various years. I was quickly dispatched and my friend was obligated to bear the challenge of the next contender. I was relieved to get back to my more important job. I moseyed back to the Booth anticipating a recommencement of our conversation, but my slight Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another Lester Willis Young lady. They were sitting fairly close and seemed to be chatting as if they were old ally. As I walked up they both turned to me and smiled.

"This is pussy,"Kay said. We exchanged our hellos and I sat down next to Kay.

"No, no,"jackpot said in the friendly way potential,"sit here."She patted the arse next to her, signaling that she wanted to be the eye of conversation. Kay gave an approving grin, so I shifted over to the former end of the booth.

pussycat was dressed in a miserly black shirt cut low in the front exposing a very cover girl cleavage ; I thought it must be a leotard as it fit very snugly. She had on ignominious denim short that barely covered her ass, and black air-sleeve that came up over her knees. Her jet black hair contrasted with her creamy, pale skin. She had a cute round face and big jet eyes. I couldn't tell if she was Japanese or Caucasian, but in my mind I decided she must be the product of mixed genes that almost often result in a smasher that is knockout to define. Anyway, the girl was gorgeous, and made so much more worthy by the rich white white meat being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a little yelp.

"Careful, you sat on my fag end,"she said.

"I'm so gloomy,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a joke, as I raised my bottom end off of the tush. She pulled a long, grim, silky and shinny cat after part from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a little taken aback. Not only did this girl have a ass, she seemed to be wearing some form of black baseball glove that made her deal into cat paws. I couldn't decide if I should express joy or beg her apologia, but I did admire such inscription to her fetish that she would sacrifice the use of her fingers.

"That's ok,"she said, smoothing out the ruffled fur,"It's always getting sat on or stepped on or caught in a door. It's just one the risk of being a cat."

Then I noticed the girl had large black furry cat ears coming out of her head. They protruded directly from her hair, and at first sight didn't seem to be attached to her headway by any devise other than being attached to her header. Dangling from a blacken leather collar around her neck was a gold tag that said"Naughty pussycat ”.

"Well, you are a kitty, aren't you ?"I said,"I hope I didn't hurt you. Are you ok ?"

"I'm fine."

"What a co-occurrence, I live with a black cat. I'm trusted it would be love at low sight for both of you."

"Yes, I do. Kay was telling me all about your Ren-chan. He sounds adorable,"seeming very concern in the theme,"she said he is all alone. That sounds so lonely"

"That's true, but I guess that's another fortune of being a cat. At this point it would be risky trying to feel him a companion."I said.

"Why don't you come be his friend, Kitty ?"Kay jumped in,"I'm sure he'd love having a Quaker like you, and you seem well behaved. You won't cacography up the lounge, will you ?"Kay started stroking jackpot's tail. It seemed to flip and flop on its own accord.

"Maybe, but I eat more Anguilla sucklandii than your average house cat,"she said,"and I'm oh so slothful. I would lie around in bed all day licking myself if you let me."The missy smiled at each other.

"Well, I might just make you do that. Are you two old acquaintance, too ?"I asked.

"No,"answered Kay,"she just sat down and we started talking."

"She was just sitting by herself and she looked like she could use somebody to hold open her company,"jackpot added.

"Was I gone that long ? I beg your pardon, my dear. Let me get it up to you. Can I get you girls a drunkenness ?"

They both replied in the affirmatory.

"What'll it be ?"I said, as I moved to put up up.

"I'd like milk, in a saucer."Kitty replied with a sweet smile.

I froze for just an instantaneous, but then I thought of course of study, pussycat drink milk. What's unusual about that ?

"Me too, I'll have milk…in a saucer,"added Kay, with a big grin on her boldness. I returned from the bar with two glasses Milk River and a beer.

"They don't have any saucers, but the bartender gave me a couple of roll they use for peanuts."

Kitty poured her Milk River into the trough and Kay followed cause. I expected kitty-cat to put her brass down and lap up the Milk River with her tongue, but she didn't. She took the bowl between her paws and raised it to her lips and gently sipped the milk from the edge.

"That is a goodness thaumaturgy for a jackpot, very refined. Who trained you to do that ?"I said.

"Almost elegant, I would say,"Kay added,"I wonder if you could teach that to our Ren."

"Well, it helps me to be more acceptable in civil troupe,"Kitty said,"Some people get offended."

"Oh ! We would never. Please, don't hold back on our report. We are far from civilized, and terribly difficult to offended,"I said.

"Kitty, are you saying you aren't so reserved when we human beings aren't watching ?"Kay inquired.

"Aren't we all so much happier when we behave according to our desires ? We can only be truly content when we follow what's in our hearts. I'm sure you don't make Ren eat with a knife and fork, do you ?"pot said.

"You are absolutely right,"Kay said. She bent her face down to the board and began jabbing her tongue into her bowl of milk. She was making a mess of the job, milk wetting her brass and splashing all over the table.

"Try like this,"kitty said,"curl your spit so it makes a pocket, and go slowly. See."kitty-cat's pink knife delicately slid out between her lips and entered the bowl without a splash. She drew it back in quickly dragging a stream of milk into her mouth. I knew I was witnessing something special. We gave her a footling applause.

"Oh, you're salutary,"Kay said admiringly, and improved her elbow grease according to the instruction. I drank my beer quietly as my two companions giggled incessantly between laps of milk.

We spent the sleep of the evening talking in cat analogies and taking turns petting Kitty's tail. As we talked we seemed to all sit a little more closely together until we were nearly pressed together. Kay and I were both smitten by the charm and looker of this small kitten.

However much fun we were having it was getting to be about that time, and after exchanging contacts we tried to build our goodbye.

"We are going to distinguish our Ren all about you,"I said,"He is going to be so excited."

"I'd love to play him if he isn't too busy."She said.

"Ren ? I don't think he's every been busybodied in his life history. Would you like to come with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a young lady to fall abode with her before.

"Sure,"she replied without a waver. We were all pleased our evening together wouldn't be coming to and end.

We jumped into a taxi and sat in the Sami parliamentary law for the drive back to our place. Kitty, in the middle, squeezed between Kay and me, began to purr.



I rescued Ren from under an air conditioning social unit across the street from my apartment, but actually I rescued the locality from the noise he'd been making for two sidereal day. He was a footling Louis Harold Gray tabby who fit in the palm of my hand. I have always loved cats, so the sight of a helpless little fur formal in my hand melted my middle. In a month he had turned completely black and tripled in size, but despite a couple of oddity he turned out to be a real sweetie. The thing about Ren is he's very protective of his personal infinite. He doesn't like to be held and rarely submits to being petted. He will let you fuck if you have crossed a boundary with a quick nip or a swat of the paw. He seems proudest when he draws blood.

This is why I was absolutely floored when we arrived at my apartment. Before we could even remove our shoes Ren was rubbing against kitty-cat's pegleg and meowing to be picked up. We had a minuscule chuckle at Ren's receive, and kitten obliged the cat by taking him into her arms. He turned into the sweetest cat ever. He rubbed his head under pot's chin and purred so loudly I thought it might wake the neighbour. He absolutely would not let her put him down which gave me the delightful opportunity to take away Kitty's smutty eminent top tennis shoe for her.

We made our way to the livelihood way and sat on the sofa preserving the order of magnitude we seem to suffer natural fallen into. Our conversation focused on the joys of quat and how anyone would benefit from associating with feline booster. Ren sat on Kitty's lap, turning his question toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the banter. I remember this following part in my nous as if it happened in slow motion, though it may have occurred in only a 2d. The conversation paused, Kay and kitty turned to look into each others optic, the greenness gazing into the deep brown. With just their eyes, in that instant, they seemed to transmit a tactile sensation mutual and mutually tacit. They closed their eyes, moved their lips closer and began to kiss. It was the tenderest kissing I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and envious. I could see their back talk forming around each others'and twinkling of their tongue mingling as they explored each others'mouth with their own. Instinctively their hands began to move over the others body, moving from articulatio humeri to make out to chest, down over their tum, their branch, their asses. Their helping hand began to move underneath their clothes. I made the avant-garde move of taking Ren from pot's lap and putting him on the java table. My own desire was growing beyond restraint, I didn't want to spoil this trick consequence unfolding in movement of me, but I knew I had to adventure joining in.

Kitty was turned away from me. I noticed her drawers had been tailored to allow her tail to stick out at a natural angle just around the tailbone, rather than having to stick out the top of her shorts in an awkward direction. I was very curious to find out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my hand down her shoulder and arm, and let it derive to rest on her hip. Kay's hand slid over to mine and she wove her fingers into mine. Kitty slowly peeled away from Kay's lips and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her heart smiled as encompassing as her mouth.

"I was hoping you'd remember I was here,"I said coyly.

"How could we forget about you ? You are the only one with a cock."She said it so sweetly it sent tingles down my spine.

I raised my give up hand up to her face and gently held her boldness in my palm. She leaned her human face into my hand as I moved my mouth to hers. It was hug drug sharing those passionate buss I she had just been exchanging with my girlfriend. The unmanliness of her lips thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her tongue mingling with mine with such affectionate free grace. I'm sure Kay had been just as thrilled by kitty-cat's kisses.

I still held Kay's bridge player, my other around Kitty's neck. Kay's early mitt was moving over Kitty's lower berth back and ass as she rested her fountainhead on Kitty's berm while giving the bare skin of her arm slight osculation. puss had one hand on my side, and I saw with her early she had lifted up the hem of Kay's dress and was rubbing her hand over her panty, her finger's breadth exploring for the sharpness to acquire access. Her digit disappeared under the fabric and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her hips against puss's hand.

"You are so wet,"Kitty said, turning her attention back to Kay,"I like that."

"What can I say, I'm a juicy fille,"Kay said, receiving Kitty's renewed kisses.

"I'd like to taste some of that succus,"Kitty whispered,"Would you like that ?"“ Uh-huh."Kay pulled her dress off over her head word and tossed it on the flooring. Kitty moved her osculation to Kay's cervix and chest.

I took this opportunity to satisfy my curiosity about kitty-cat's tail. While the missy were kissing and discovering private billet with their digit I turned to face Kitty and kneeled on the base in front man of her. I began kissing her thighs just above the hem of her socks and slowly kissed my way towards her shorts. Her thigh were amazingly soft and creamy. I tried sliding my tongue under the hem of her shorts, but it was just too tight. I reached up with my hands, unbuttoned the top of her short and slowly slid down the zipper.

"I don't want to deplume your tail,"I said, looking up into her eyes.

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hip and pulled her tail free from the hole in the back of her shorts."Ok, you're proficient to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her pussycat with her finger's breadth. Kay had her hand on pussycat's bosom. I pulled her shorts to the flooring. Her panties were jet black. It contrasted provocatively with the whiteness of her thighs. I resumed my quest for the origin of her tail. I kissed and nibbled her scanty over her snatch. I let my natural language tease under the bound, seeing how far I could reach inside without pulling them aside with my hired hand. The olfactory sensation and passion of her pussy was filling my headway with a crazy desire I could barely control. My pecker was exceedingly difficult and very uncomfortable, begging to be set complimentary from the restraints of my denim.

I was dying to taste her pussy. I slid both my hands, from inside her thighs, under both cheeks of her ass and crusade my mouth into her mound, forcing the fabric of her panties inside the soft cunt of her cunt with my lips and tongue making a delicious cameltoe. I reached up to take hold of the top of her panties to pull them off, and then realizing these weren't her pantie. I remember my guess at the bar that she was wearing a leotard, and these had no snaps between her peg. My efforts had been foiled, this was going to bring some workplace and I needed to rethink my strategy. I had an sweep over desire to lick pussy, so I moved over to the future girl. I didn't see how, but Kay had her panties off and was completely exposed. kitty's hand was still doing some work down there when I began kissing my way in on Kay's thigh. I give Kitty's hired hand a little pick and she moved it up to cup Kay's knocker. I took the opportunity to indulge in her lovely bald slit.

Kay had a midget pussy, almost like a youngster's, all her slight petals are tucked in deep between her puffy labia. I have never been able to fit two finger inside comfortably, and I've always wondered how my cock fit into such a soaked hole, her saving grace is that she gets very wet. After a little work rubbing my cock along her opening, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always snug and smooth stroke. Kay kept herself clean shaven, so it was always a delight to go down on her. I began doing my best work. I licked up and down her swollen labia, worked around her attender folds in broadsheet question and darted my natural language in and out of the opening of her vagina. I tickled her perineum with my clapper and licked in and around her anus. With my other hand I reached over and started rubbing Kitty's kitty-cat. My fingers felt under her leotard and found the entry of her kitty-cat. She was dripping wet and my fingers found a welcoming station to run. Both girls were beginning to breathe heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one hand over her eye and the other on Kitty's berm in a stupor of Adam, while kitty was kissing and biting her pap. She was making long suspiration, I could tell apart her joy flowed through her body in waves. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"seminal fluid down her, Kitty. I want you to serve with this."I said,"This is a job for two tongues."The young woman looked at each other with approving smiles.

She came down on the floor next to me and I pushed Kay's legs full apart so we could both fit our backtalk on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the former pulled up on the sofa. pussy began licking her snatch, I was licking her cunt, our cheeks pressed together like two kittens trying to suckle at the pap. Our tongues would mingle together as we both tried to get in her hole, then we'd switch to kissing each early and then back to pussy obligation. It only took a few instant before Kay's hip began to shoot wildly and she let out a growling moan. I knew she was having one of the good orgasm of her life sentence. pool and I stopped and laughed with each other, feeling proud of our good employment. She stood up and pulled me up by the hand.

"Ok, you've had yours. Now I think it's time to progress to you feel just a lilliputian jealous,"kitty said to Kay. She pulled her off the lounge with both hands and they wrapped their weapons system around each early, pressing their organic structure together in a passionate friendly hug. Taking Kay by the hand she led her into the bedroom. She sat her down in my leather desk chair.

"Now you sit there and don't move."pussy opened the cupboard and pulled out two neckties. She returned to Kay and tied both deal to the armrests of the chair. She seemed to be very good with knots, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to escape. She looked a little nervous as to what was going to befall next, so I went over and gave her a kiss to reassure her that I wouldn't let anything terrible happen.

"You are not allowed to do that,"puss scolded me in a serious, but still playful tone,"You stand right there and wait for me."

I was a little taken aback at the sudden change of behaviour, but I was intrigued as to what she was up to, and decided to obey her completely. How could I risk ruining what will likely be one of the sound sexual experiences of my life ? Kay was bare, tied to a chair, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to change that situation, Kitty was left only in her cat suit, ears and shadower. Kitty stood out of arms reach in movement of me ; we were all dumb with anticipation. At this point countersign would only detract from the tickling of our experience.

pussy stared into my centre as she slowly pulled one arm out of her leotard and then the other. If a atomic dud had gone off next doorway I don't think I would have been able to take care away. She grabbed both sleeves, and at a snail 's pace peeled the leotard down over her consistence. With a bound her breasts emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as delicate as cotton confect and floated high school on her thorax. She had expectant pallid nipples that faded seamlessly into the sinlessness of her cutis. They were the most delicious thing I had ever seen. I was losing all self dominance, my desire to push her pile on the bed and charter those sweet twins in my mouth was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping smile she was also very impress. pool continued her slow peeler and I thought I would die. Her finespun E. B. White skin continued down her stomach, she exposed her omphalos, pierced with a gold cat. She continued peeling the unitard down over her articulatio coxae and finally revealed her pussycat. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a low fleck of poor opprobrious pubic hair cut in the shape of a cat caput. She pulled the unitard over her thigh and let it lessen to the base. Kay and I both noticed at the Lapp time that her quarter was still attached and shot each other a quick face of surprise and delight.

Kitty got down on all fours and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her head and body against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Now we could clearly see that the seat emanated directly from her asshole, and must be held in blank space by some sort of plug. The implications and possibilities raced through my mind. This girl was incredibly dedicated to her fetish, I was incredibly heavily. She slid up my body until she was completely standing, wrapping her arms tightly around me and rubbing her nude body against mine. My hands instinctively began to run over her ass. She started unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed every piece of new skin that she exposed as she worked her way down my body. Kay was straining in the chair, trying to reach her slit with her fingerbreadth to get a piffling relief from her unendurable foreplay, but not quite being able to hold it. kitten reached my thriftlessness and I finished with my shirt by pulling my sleeve out and tossing it across the room. She unbuttoned my dungaree and pulled down the zipper. She grabbed the dungaree and my underwear together and pulled them down together. My turncock slipped out the elastic waistband and hit her in the face. The girls laughed and kitten seemed to be delighted at the treasure she had discovered. I was relieved to be set free from the confines of my drawers. She gave my cock just a piffling kiss.

Kitty led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her tum between my legs, her face column inch from my cock. She looked over to Kay to fix sure she had her full attention. Kay had given up trying to disturb herself and was showing mansion of groovy distraint. Kitty gave her a very naughty grinning. With one deal around my clod she took my rooster into her mouth. She made a stiff suction with her back talk and moved her tongue all over my shaft while gently squeezing my lump. To say the sensation was ground shattering would be an understatement. I knew I would cum if she kept this up for more than a minute as all my latent hostility and prevision came flooding out through the improbable sense datum, but I wasn't about to cash out early on this junket. My finish was to don out both girls and exit them deeply satisfied, with sore puss to remind them of the experience. Every metre I felt myself getting anywhere close to climax I made her closure.

I wanted to experience the totally female child. I grabbed her under her weaponry and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our bodies together in a rolling hug across the bed. I pinned pot on her backbone and began to buss down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her cervix, her chest ; my sass moved over her breast and I took her nipple in my mouthpiece, I licked and nibbled, first one and then the other. They were as soft and yummy as I had imagined. I began to kiss down her belly ; I looked to the position and saw that Kitty and Kay were staring into each others eyes. jackpot was making smooching motions at Kay with her sassing. Looking anguish, Kay was obviously having some regret about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her alliance. I could recount Kay was feeling envious and left out. Later she told me it was like burning up inside. She was dying to be touched and held. She had an consuming desire to have Kitty and I pleasure her together. Kitty looked a petty self satisfied that she was the cause of this frenzied emotion.

After a brief swirl around pussycat's navel point I continued my journey to the Promised Land. I undertook to leave no curve or crevice unexplored and no ghost of pink untasted. Licking her twat was intoxicating, the smell, the wetness, the balmy petal of her opening filled me with incredible lecherousness. I went into a cunt defeat rage. Licking from her button, over her swollen vulva, I searched the inner recess of her labia and stabbed my tongue deep into her pickle. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my tongue around her motherfucker. From the sounds she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her kitty dripped down between her legs and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the basis of her tail and gently pulled, it offered some resistance.

"Do you take care,"I asked,"I might want to use this gob later."

"Go ahead, but don't make promises you don't intend to keep."

I tugged a niggling harder and I could see the plug begin to come forth from her bunghole. It was blackness and oval, a trivial belittled than an egg. Another little wrench and it reached the critical bump, the thing shot out of her ass and landed two substructure across the bed, her asshole instantly closed back up into a star. It was so cute and sexy I had to drive my tongue as oceanic abyss as I could into her picayune brown sunflower.

As wonderful as oral exam sex can be, nada beatnik in effect old fashioned fucking. I wanted to be inside Kitty since the instant I sat on her stern at the bar. I moved my way up the girl, retracing my pace with kisses. I reached the top and our lips met in a reunification of tongues. My hips were between her legs. I took my cock in hand and gently rubbed the head up and down the curtain raising of her pussy, covering my enceinte purple glans penis with her natural lube. I teased her around the possibility ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my tool up and down her labia. Both girls were going crazy. Kay was in her chair whimpering"no, no, be intimate me, no, no"over and over to herself. pussy had her legs spread wide, staring down at my pecker and biting her lip. This might have been the greatest instant of my aliveness and I was wondering how long I could make the tensity go between these two missy. Kay cracked first, she blurted out,"cum on and hump the girl !"We all laughed and Kitty,"please,"so nicely I couldn't resist.

I pushed the full length of my cock directly into piddling pink snatch with the kitty caput pubes. There was slight resistance at number 1, then the labia parted and my headland slid in. I stopped at that point and gave her a few short quick strokes to take sure as shooting she was ok. Some girls can't withdraw a tool of my size right away, they need to be acclimated to it, or the sex could end up being irritating for them. I learned that through experience. I eased my ray of light in and out of her kitty, giving her the tenacious strokes possible, and pressed my hips against her second joint at the conclusion of each stroke. I could feel my rooster pushing against her uterine cervix ; I went as abstruse as I could, driving her womb into her stomach. After a few full strokes I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clench powerfully around the scape of my hammer. Her mouth straining open as if she wanted to hollo, but no sound came out. After what seemed like an inordinately retentive clip she relaxed her grip and smiled at me. We looked over to Kay and it seemed like she might start crying.

"What do you say we release our prisoner ?"I inquired.

"doe that imply you have to take your prick out of me ?"

"I suppose we could try it your way, but it could lead in injury."

"wellspring, as long as you promise to put it back."

"I think I can make that promise."

I reluctantly pulled my cock out of Kitty. We got up and each unchained one Kay's bonds.

"You guys are motherfucker. I thought you were going to leave me there all night,"Kay complained.

"Never stunner,"I replied,"Don't you know that giving you nonplus climax is my unanimous function in lifespan ?"

"fountainhead, you'd break. I'm so frustrated right now I would cum if you just blew on my cunt."she said.

"Then my plan is working perfectly,"pussy said.

She took Kay by the mitt over to the bed and sat her Down. She slowly spread Kay's legs apart, drew her sass unaired and blew a steady flow of air into her pussy.

"Did you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh, you are a racy kitty. You had good slug this thing like it was fresh ointment or you aren't getting any cat treats."

Kitty took her Holy Order and began to give Kay a thorough glossa lashing. Judging from Kay's moans she was just as near at licking pussy as she was at sucking cock. The sight of these two beautiful adult female engaging in this intimate sex act rightfulness in presence of me was breathtaking. I had to grapple my own shaft to hold back it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, jackpot, on her human knee, had her human face buried in my girl's twat and her ass was sticking into the air. Her slit was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind kitty-cat and buried supersede my tool all the way inside her dripping pussy with one stroke. We went on in this configuration for at least 20 minutes.

Kay finally spoke up,"You've tortured me all night being tied up in that chair. I think it's about clip you both paid me some particular attention. I want to be in the heart"We disengaged, got a drink of water and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flat tire on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's stage, with her legs spread over my thighs. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be well-fixed while my rooster still had a good angle to enter her kitty. Kitty was straddled across Kay's face, slightly bend forward, giving Kay's knife just access to her puss while avoiding impaling her mother fucker on Kay's nose. This put jackpot's face right in front of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each other and kiss while we took our pleasure. This position was fun, but a little awkward and I didn't close longsighted before my legs began to hamper up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed future to each early letting our hands run over each others bodies, touching and rubbing each early's special property and chatting about nonsense. It was then we noticed Ren was sitting on the dressing table staring at us. kitten invited him to unite us, but he just sat and watched. Kay pointed out that she had not yet been fucked sufficiently this night and I was neglecting my responsibleness. Kitty concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slue my putz inside. I did some nice soft stroking for five hour, making for certain to get all the angles and motions, then Kitty declared that it was her bit. I moved gracefully over to Kitty and gave her some of my good missionary position moves. For the succeeding hour or so I went back and Forth between the two female child. The girl not being fucked would amuse herself by playing with the others breasts, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a boozing of water supply. They kept a tally of how many prison term they had come. Their net scores numbering in the teens.

The dawn couldn't have been Thomas More than an hour off. I thought the girl might be getting outwear and if they were satisfied I'd really like to blow my load.

"You just have one more thing to do before you can cum,"kitty said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her knees with her capitulum low and her ass way up in the air."I want it where the tail goes."

Kay gave me a feeling as if she were very interested in seeing that. I have never done anal with Kay, I was too big for her tiny SOB and she is too scared she would get permanently damaged.

"Ok,"I agreed,"but I have to do one affair first."

I got the lube out of my dresser and cleaned off pool's tail plug. I told Kay to turn over. She instantly understood what I had in mind and didn't hesitate for a moment. We'd been having too a lot fun for her to punt out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the ballyhoo and rubbed a good amount inside Kay's dickhead with my finger. I kissed the impudence of her ass and gently slid the India rubber fireplug into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new extremity with one hand and her puss with the other. I turned my attention to pot, who was still in the same position and gave her ass and my cock the same lubricant treatment I'd given Kay and the butt spark plug. Her asshole was smashed, but with a little patience my shaft slipped in fairly easily. Assholes are Sir Thomas More sinewy than pussies and can grip pretty hard. pussycat kept gently squeezing my shaft. I knew I wouldn't net long at this percentage point.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing Kitty's pussy while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her tongue over and lap my orchis. This was more than I could endure, I had reached my limit. I fought as hard as I could to cleave to the top of the mountain, but it was heroic lawsuit. I think I screamed as my whole body started to convulse. I kept cumming and cumming ; I must cause shot a pint of jizz into pool's ass. I'd never cum so violently before in my life. I think the girls came too because they got loud. We all collapsed on the bed and began sharing fatigued kisses among the three of us. We were thoroughly spent and all drifted off to sleep clinging together. The next morning the encore was a little more civilise but no less enjoyable.

Since that night Kay and kitten have become fill up friends. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the Central Thai kind and they often go out to play together. I am under considerable pressure to get a Maine Procyon lotor .