pussy

by Vincent

My girlfriend has an fixation with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those parole"lay down sexual love,"it was much too ornate dessert for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dirty talk straight up. She used words like"fuck"when she wanted the kind of info that would get her all wet ; when she said"piece of tail"I knew it was my mission to stoke the flaming of her desire, and I was very likely to get my brains fucked out that nighttime. She said"screw"when she was a little more contemptuous of my past, and then I had to watch my words, or I might end up sleeping in the guest room that night. She could be exasperatingly particular in her inquisition : how long did the sex last, were the female child more or less noisy than her, their preferred location, 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 estimation of how she fared on my inclination of lovers. I'm not the kind of guy to compare McIntosh to gran Smith, but I can say this girl was very unique in her tastes and desires, and she took me to topographic point I'd never been before. She always wanted to try something new, fuck in strange office, in new positions, there were endless fantasies that needed to be explored. I don't want to infringe upon her privacy, but I can say we styled many interesting experience for ourselves. One of her fantasies was to see me have it off another girl. She figured the burn jealousy would labor her into a frenzy of desire, but I was a little more disbelieving of the idea. I was crazy about Kay and never wanted to do anything that might affect our family relationship.

So it wasn't out of character at all for her to suggest during dinner party at our deary Thai place, that I take her to one my old hunting grounds and hump her in the toilet for dessert. Our best pick for this endeavor was a foreigner's bar in America-mura, with old article of furniture and watered down drinks. It's democratic as a hook-up situation for those special kind of Japanese girls for whom zilch but a fat gaijin cock could ever live up to their desires for a thorough shagging. I would never go there except for the disembarrass syndicate mesa and the assurance that for the price of two drinks and cab menu I could get laid.

We arrived. Balabushka's was the epithet of the place. Being a hebdomad night it was its usual one-half full. There were a few foreign guy wire shooting pool, hanging around too long after their shifts at any of the numerous language schools in the surface area, dressed in their work clothes, draw loosed. clue in one hand and one-half good jockeys of beer in the other, they were trying to drink as much as possible while glad hour toll last. Most of these guys were fresh from university without much ambition other than to get drunk every day. They thought they were living the in effect life because at long last they had a few sawhorse in their pouch. There were a few other groups scattered around the tables and sofas, son and girl together, or just young lady, or just bozo looking around to see if they could make eye middleman with the daughter, granting them the favourable reception they required to attempt striking up a conversation, hopefully leading to a more desired type of sexual congress. It all seemed rather silly and tedious to me after all these long time. That had been me once, but suppose I've go the type of guy who appreciates the heavy familiarity of a more institutionalise relationship.

I hadn't been to Balabushka's for five years and the berth looked exactly the same. It had looked thirty years past due for a redevelopment back then, too. We got a couple of beers at the bar, about the merely tolerable affair to toast in a place like this, found an void stall by the bulwark and sat down. Kay immediately began to grill me regarding any past exploit originating in this over worn venue. She kept pointed out former girls in the place and asking me I'd like to sleep with this one or that one.

I enhanced my exploits as best as my vision would allow. The Sir Thomas More I could get her worked up over level of hot sex and wanton satisfaction the strong she was going to fuck me when our sentence 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 drunk and nutcase, dancing on the board with their doll pulled up to their waists, and how I took them up to the loft one by one to ring in the new year by fusing private parts. The stories were clearly having an core ; Kay pulled my hand down between her legs, slid it into her step-in and made me rub her pussy while I talked. She was very dampish and my fingers had no trouble finding their way inside.

I was about to narrate her the narrative of the Halloween party from a few years ago ; every class it's a disturbed panorama with naughty nursemaid and drop Disney princesses, but this one somehow ended up with respective naked intertwined bodies passed out on a bed in a dearest hotel with pieces of various costumes mingled together on the floor, imitating the bodies. However, just at that time an acquaintance I had not seen since my linguistic communication teaching days recognized me, and after a trivial tab chat he challenged me to a game of consortium. Kay told me to go ahead as she needed to use the ladies way. Maybe she needed to land up herself off.

I hadn't touched a cue in several years. I was quickly dispatched and my Friend was obligated to accept the challenge of the next contender. I was relieved to get back to my more of import patronage. I moseyed back to the booth anticipating a resumption of our conversation, but my little Kay was not alone. She was sitting with another young lady. They were sitting fairly close and seemed to be chatting as if they were old friends. As I walked up they both turned to me and smiled.

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

"No, no,"puss said in the friendly way possible,"sit here."She patted the seat following to her, signaling that she wanted to be the center of conversation. Kay gave an approving smiling, so I shifted over to the other end of the booth.

Kitty was dressed in a tight nigrify shirt cut low in the movement exposing a very lovely segmentation ; I thought it must be a leotard as it fit very snugly. She had on Shirley Temple denim short that barely covered her ass, and black drogue that came up over her knees. Her jet black hair contrasted with her creamy, wan pelt. She had a cute stave face and big green heart. I couldn't tell if she was Japanese or Caucasian, but in my judgement I decided she must be the product of mixed genes that almost often result in a looker that is backbreaking to fix. Anyway, the little girl was gorgeous, and made so much more desirable by the ample whiteness breasts being constrained by her top.

As I sat down she gave a little yelp.

"Careful, you sat on my derriere,"she said.

"I'm so dismal,"I returned sarcastically, thinking I was playing along with a jest, as I raised my rear end off of the seat. She pulled a farsighted, black, silken and shinny cat tail from underneath me and laid it across her lap. I was a fiddling taken aback. Not only did this girl have a tush, she seemed to be wearing some sort of black boxing glove that made her hands into cat paws. I couldn't decide if I should laugh or beg her apology, but I did admire such dedication to her fetish that she would sacrifice the use of her fingerbreadth.

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

Then I noticed the girl had prominent blacken furry cat ears coming out of her oral sex. They protruded directly from her haircloth, and at first quite a little didn't seem to be attached to her pass by any devise other than being attached to her head. Dangling from a black leather collar around her neck was a gold tag that said"Naughty Kitty ”.

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

"I'm fine."

"What a conjunction, I live with a black cat. I'm certainly it would be love at first sight for both of you."

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

"That's true, but I guess that's another endangerment of being a cat. At this point it would be hazardous trying to find oneself him a companion."I said.

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

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

"Well, I might just stool you do that. Are you two old champion, 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 go along her companionship,"Kitty added.

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

They both replied in the approving.

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

"I'd like milk, in a saucer."kitty replied with a sugared smile.

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

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

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

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

"That is a in effect trick for a kitty, very refined. Who trained you to do that ?"I said.

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

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

"Oh ! We would never. Please, don't hold back on our account. We are far from polite, and terribly unmanageable to breach,"I said.

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

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

"You are absolutely veracious,"Kay said. She bent her face down to the table and began jabbing her knife into her stadium of milk. She was making a mess of the job, Milk River wetting her face and splashing all over the table.

"Try like this,"Kitty said,"curl your spit so it makes a pocket, and go slowly. See."jackpot's pink tongue delicately slid out between her brim and entered the trough without a plash. 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 little applause.

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

We spent the sleep of the evening talking in cat doctrine of analogy and taking good turn petting pussycat'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 beaut of this little kitten.

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

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

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

"Ren ? I don't think he's every been in use in his sprightliness. Would you like to come with us and you meet him tonight ?"Kay asked. She had never asked a little girl to occur habitation with her before.

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

We jumped into a taxi and sat in the same order of magnitude for the ride back to our seat. Kitty, in the middle, squeezed between Kay and me, began to purr.



I rescued Ren from under an air conditioning unit across the street from my apartment, but actually I rescued the neighborhood from the disturbance he'd been making for two days. He was a little grey tabby who fit in the palm of my deal. I have always loved cats, so the ken of a helpless slight fur ball in my hand melted my heart. In a month he had turned completely black and tripled in size, but despite a couple of quirks he turned out to be a real sweetie. The thing about Ren is he's very protective of his personal space. He doesn't like to be held and rarely submits to being petted. He will let you know if you have crossed a bound with a agile 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 off our shoes Ren was rubbing against puss's legs and meowing to be picked up. We had a little chuckle at Ren's welcome, and kitten obliged the cat by taking him into her arm. He turned into the perfumed cat ever. He rubbed his head under jackpot's Chin and purred so loudly I thought it might wake the neighbors. He absolutely would not let her put him down which gave me the delicious opportunity to remove kitten's Negro high top stoolpigeon for her.

We made our way to the support elbow room and sat on the sofa preserving the rules of order we seem to have lifelike fallen into. Our conversation focused on the joyousness of cats and how anyone would benefit from associating with feline Friend. Ren sat on Kitty's lap, turning his top dog toward each of us as we spoke as if he were a party to the banter. I remember this future part in my mind as if it happened in slow down apparent movement, though it may have occurred in only a second. The conversation paused, Kay and Kitty turned to look into each others eyes, the green gazing into the mystifying brownness. With just their eye, in that split second, they seemed to convey a feeling mutual and mutually infer. They closed their eyes, moved their lips closer and began to kiss. It was the tender kissing I had ever seen. I was at once aroused and jealous. I could see their lips forming around each others'and flashes of their tongues mingling as they explored each others'mouth with their own. Instinctively their hands began to move over the others body, moving from shoulder joint to neck to chest, down over their stomachs, their branch, their asses. Their hands began to move underneath their apparel. I made the defy motility of taking Ren from kitten's lap and putting him on the coffee berry table. My own desire was growing beyond restraint, I didn't want to spoil this wizard present moment unfolding in front end of me, but I knew I had to risk connexion in.

Kitty was turned away from me. I noticed her short pants had been tailored to allow her empennage to stick out at a natural angle just around the tailbone, rather than having to cleave out the top of her shorts in an uneasy counsel. I was very rummy to feel out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I brushed my hand down her shoulder and arm, and let it come up 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 back talk and turned to me.

"I guess you need to be kissed, too,"her oculus smiled as wide of the mark as her rima oris.

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

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

I raised my resign hand up to her face and gently held her cheek in my decoration. She leaned her face into my hand as I moved my mouth to hers. It was Adam sharing those passionate osculation I she had just been exchanging with my girlfriend. The softness of her brim thrilled me ; I was intoxicated by her tongue mingling with mine with such affectionate grace. I'm sure as shooting Kay had been just as thrilled by Kitty's kisses.

I still held Kay's hand, my early around Kitty's neck. Kay's former hand was moving over Kitty's lower back and ass as she rested her head on Kitty's articulatio humeri while giving the bare skin of her arm piffling osculation. Kitty had one hand on my side, and I saw with her other she had lifted up the hem of Kay's garb and was rubbing her hand over her panties, her fingers exploring for the edge to gain access. Her fingers disappeared under the fabric and I knew she had found what she was searching for. Kay started grinding her hips against pussy's hand.

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

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

"I'd like to sample some of that juice,"pool whispered,"Would you like that ?"“ Uh-huh."Kay pulled her dress off over her head and tossed it on the flooring. pot moved her candy kiss to Kay's cervix and chest.

I took this opportunity to satisfy my peculiarity about Kitty's tail. While the girls were kissing and discovering private places with their fingers I turned to face Kitty and kneeled on the base in front of her. I began kissing her second joint just above the hem of her wind sock and slowly kissed my way towards her shorts. Her thighs were amazingly soft and creamy. I tried sliding my tongue under the hem of her shorts, but it was just too blotto. I reached up with my hands, unbuttoned the top of her boxers and slowly slid down the zipper.

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

"Here, let me,"she said. She raised her hip and pulled her tail free from the trap in the backrest of her shortstop."Ok, you're ripe to go."She went back to kissing Kay and exploring her cunt with her fingers. Kay had her script on kitten's breasts. I pulled her shorts to the level. Her step-in were jet black-market. It contrasted provocatively with the whiteness of her thigh. I resumed my quest for the origin of her tail. I kissed and nibbled her panties over her pussy. I let my lingua tease under the border, seeing how far I could contact inside without pulling them aside with my manus. The smell and affectionateness of her pussy was filling my capitulum with a crazy desire I could barely control. My putz was exceedingly arduous and very uncomfortable, begging to be set relinquish from the restraints of my jean.

I was dying to try her snatch. I slid both my work force, from inside her second joint, under both impertinence of her ass and pressed my back talk into her knoll, forcing the framework of her step-in inside the subdued slit of her pussycat with my lips and tongue making a delicious cameltoe. I reached up to grab the top of her panties to rend 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 legs. My try had been foiled, this was going to drive some body of work and I needed to rethink my scheme. I had an overpower desire to drub pussy, so I moved over to the next young woman. 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 along Kay's thigh. I give Kitty's handwriting a little nibble and she moved it up to cup Kay's breasts. I took the chance to indulge in her pin-up bald snatch.

Kay had a tiny pussycat, almost like a fry's, all her petty petal are tucked in rich between her puffy labia. I have never been able to fit two fingers inside comfortably, and I've always wondered how my turncock fits into such a nasty golf hole, her saving thanksgiving is that she gets very wet. After a little body of work rubbing my peter along her curtain raising, coating me with her wetness, guiding myself inside her is always cubby and smooth stroking. 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 tumesce labia, worked around her attender flexure in round motions and darted my tongue in and out of the opening of her vagina. I tickled her perineum with my tongue and licked in and around her anus. With my other bridge player I reached over and started rubbing pussycat's pussy. My digit felt under her leotard and found the incoming of her pussy. She was dripping wet and my fingers found a receive place to diddle. Both girls were beginning to breathe heavily.

Kay was leaning back across some pillows with one hand over her eyes and the other on Kitty's shoulder joint in a daze of ecstasy, while puss was kissing and biting her mammilla. She was making foresightful sigh, I could tell her pleasure flowed through her body in waving. I sensed she was edging towards an orgasm.

"Come down her, Kitty. I want you to help with this."I said,"This is a job for two tongues."The girls looked at each other with approving smiles.

She came down on the floor next to me and I pushed Kay's branch wide apart so we could both fit our mouths on her pussy. One leg was over the armrest, the other pulled up on the lounge. pot began licking her pussy, I was licking her pussy, our brass pressed together like two kitty trying to suckle at the teat. Our knife would mingle together as we both tried to enter her cakehole, then we'd switch to kissing each former and then back to pussy duty. It only took a few bit before Kay's hips began to tear wildly and she let out a growling moan. I knew she was having one of the best climax of her life. pot and I stopped and laughed with each other, feeling proud of our soundly work. She stood up and pulled me up by the hand.

"Ok, you've had yours. Now I think it's time to clear you finger just a trivial jealous,"Kitty said to Kay. She pulled her off the couch with both hands and they wrapped their arms around each other, pressing their bodies together in a passionate friendly hug. Taking Kay by the helping hand she led her into the sleeping room. She sat her down in my leather desk chair.

"Now you sit there and don't move."Kitty opened the press and pulled out two tie. She returned to Kay and tied both hands to the armrests of the chair. She seemed to be very in force with knots, it seemed Kay wouldn't be able to escape. She looked a little nervous as to what was going to bechance 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,"kitten scolded me in a serious, but still playful tone,"You stand flop there and wait for me."

I was a little taken aback at the sudden modification of demeanor, but I was intrigued as to what she was up to, and decided to obey her completely. How could I adventure ruining what will likely be one of the best sexual experiences of my spirit ? Kay was nude, tied to a chair, facing the bed. I was fully clothed, but dying to exchange that situation, jackpot was left only in her leotard, capitulum and tail. pool stood out of munition reach in social movement of me ; we were all dumb with prediction. At this decimal point words would only detract from the tickle of our experience.

Kitty stared into my eyes as she slowly pulled one arm out of her leotard and then the early. If a nuclear bomb had gone off future door I don't think I would have been able to calculate away. She grabbed both sleeves, and at a snail 's pace peeled the leotard down over her body. With a bounce her boob emerged simultaneously. They were magnificent. Large and translucent, they seemed as delicate as cotton candy and floated high on her chest. She had large pale nipples that faded seamlessly into the white of her skin. They were the most delicious things I had ever seen. I was losing all self ascendance, my desire to crusade her down feather on the bed and take those sweet Twin in my sass was overbearing. I could see by Kay's gapping smile she was also very impressed. Kitty continued her slow stripper and I thought I would die. Her delicate Edward D. White skin continued down her stomach, she exposed her navel, pierced with a aureate cat. She continued peeling the leotard down over her hips and finally revealed her twat. She wasn't completely shaved, she had a small plot of land of forgetful black pubic hairsbreadth cut in the soma of a cat head. She pulled the leotard over her thighs and let it fall to the floor. Kay and I both noticed at the same time that her tail was still attached and shot each former a spry look of surprisal and delight.

Kitty got down on all fours and slinked over to me like a cat. She rubbed her foreland and body against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Now we could clearly see that the shadower emanated directly from her prick, and must be held in situation by some sort of plug. The significance and possibilities raced through my mind. This girl was incredibly dedicated to her juju, I was incredibly hard. She slid up my body until she was completely standing, wrapping her subdivision tightly around me and rubbing her nude statue trunk 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 torso. Kay was straining in the chair, trying to progress to her pussy with her digit to get a small rest from her unbearable arousal, but not quite being able to make it. kitty-cat reached my wasteland and I finished with my shirt by pulling my arms out and tossing it across the room. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zipper. She grabbed the jeans and my underwear together and pulled them down together. My cock slipped out the elastic waistband and hit her in the facial expression. The young woman laughed and kitten seemed to be delighted at the treasure she had discovered. I was relieved to be set disembarrass from the confines of my pants. She gave my peter just a little kiss.

pussy led me over to the bed, pushed me down on my back and laid down on her stomach between my ramification, her look inches from my putz. She looked over to Kay to make surely she had her full attention. Kay had given up trying to touch herself and was showing signs of great distress. Kitty gave her a very naughty smile. With one deal around my ballock she took my cock into her sassing. She made a tight suction with her rim and moved her clapper all over my shaft while gently squeezing my balls. To say the sensation was land shattering would be an understatement. I knew I would cum if she kept this up for more than a arcminute as all my tension and anticipation came flooding out through the improbable sensation, but I wasn't about to Cash out early on this excursion. My goal was to bear out both girls and go out them deeply satisfied, with sore twat to remind them of the experience. Every time I felt myself getting anywhere close to culminate I made her diaphragm.

I wanted to feel the totally girl. I grabbed her under her arm and pulled her up even with me. We kissed and pressed our soundbox together in a rolling hug across the bed. I pinned kitty on her rear and began to osculate down her body. She moaned softly as I kissed her neck, her chest ; my back talk moved over her breast and I took her teat in my mouth, I licked and nibbled, first one and then the other. They were as mild and yummy as I had imagined. I began to kiss down her stomach ; I looked to the side and saw that Kitty and Kay were staring into each others eyes. puss was making cuddling motions at Kay with her brim. Looking anguished, Kay was obviously having some rue about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her bonds. I could tell Kay was feeling jealous and left out. Later she told me it was like burning up inside. She was dying to be touched and held. She had an overwhelming desire to deliver kitty and I pleasure her together. pussy looked a lilliputian self satisfied that she was the cause of this frenzied emotion.

After a abbreviated swirl around Kitty's umbilicus I continued my journey to the Promised Land. I undertook to lead no curve or crevice unexplored and no specter of garden pink untasted. Licking her cunt was intoxicating, the smell, the wetness, the easygoing flower petal of her chess opening filled me with incredible lust. I went into a pussycat licking furore. Licking from her clitoris, over her puff up vulva, I searched the inside recession of her labia and stabbed my knife deep into her muddle. I kissed my way across her perineum and swirled my tongue around her asshole. From the audio she was making I figured she was enjoying herself. The wetness from her pussy dripped down between her legs and lubricated her ass. I grabbed the base of her shadow and gently pulled, it offered some resistance.

"Do you mind,"I asked,"I might want to use this cakehole later."

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

I tugged a little harder and I could see the nag begin to issue from her asshole. It was black and oval, a little smaller than an egg. Another little pulling and it reached the critical bulge, the thing shot out of her ass and landed two base across the bed, her bastard instantly closed back up into a adept. It was so cute and sexy I had to push back my tongue as late as I could into her piddling brown sunflower.

As wonderful as unwritten sex can be, zilch beat good old fashioned nookie. I wanted to be inside Kitty since the here and now I sat on her empennage at the bar. I moved my way up the missy, retracing my steps with kiss. I reached the top and our lips met in a reunification of tongues. My hip were between her pegleg. I took my tool in hand and gently rubbed the head up and down the opening of her slit, covering my large empurple glans penis with her natural lubricator. I teased her around the opening ; I put in the very tip and pulled it out again, I rubbed my quill up and down her labia. Both girls were going mad. Kay was in her chair whimpering"no, no, have it off me, no, no"over and over to herself. Kitty had her legs spread panoptic, staring down at my tool and biting her lip. This might have been the greatest here and now of my sprightliness and I was wondering how long I could make the tension last between these two girls. Kay cracked first, she blurted out,"Come on and get it on the girl !"We all laughed and kitty,"please,"so nicely I couldn't resist.

I pushed the fully distance of my cock directly into piddling garden pink pussy with the kitty pass pubes. There was slight resistance at first, then the labia parted and my brain slid in. I stopped at that spot and gave her a few forgetful quick strokes to name sure she was ok. Some daughter can't take a prick of my size right away, they need to be acclimated to it, or the sex could end up being painful for them. I learned that through experience. I eased my shaft in and out of her kitty-cat, giving her the recollective strokes possible, and pressed my pelvic girdle against her second joint at the conclusion of each shot. I could feel my rooster pushing against her cervix ; I went as deep as I could, driving her uterus into her abdominal cavity. After a few replete separatrix I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and branch around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clench powerfully around the shaft of my peter. Her backtalk straining open as if she wanted to scream, but no auditory sensation came out. After what seemed like an inordinately long sentence she relaxed her travelling bag and smiled at me. We looked over to Kay and it seemed like she might start up crying.

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

"DOE that mean you have to take your cock out of me ?"

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

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

"I think I can make that promise."

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

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

"Never ravisher,"I replied,"Don't you know that giving you bewilder orgasm is my whole purpose in life sentence ?"

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

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

She took Kay by the hand over to the bed and sat her Down. She slowly spread Kay's legs apart, drew her mouth conclusion and blew a firm stream of air into her pussy.

"Did you cum ?"she asked.

"Oh, you are a naughty jackpot. You had better lick this matter like it was fresh cream or you aren't getting any cat treats."

kitty-cat took her orders and began to give Kay a thorough tongue lashing. Judging from Kay's moans she was just as proficient at licking pussy as she was at sucking tool. The sight of these two beautiful women engaging in this intimate sex act right in front of me was breathtaking. I had to transfix my own cock to keep it from exploding. Kay laid back on the bed and moaned, Kitty, on her knee joint, had her face buried in my girlfriend's pussy and her ass was sticking into the air. Her snatch was beckoning me enter. I kneeled behind kitten and buried exchange my shaft all the way inside her dripping pussy with one stroke. We went on in this form for at to the lowest degree 20 minutes.

Kay finally spoke up,"You've tortured me all nighttime being tied up in that professorship. I think it's about time you both paid me some particular attention. I want to be in the eye"We disengaged, got a potable of water and rearranged ourselves. Kay laid flavourless on the bed. I was sitting up between Kay's legs, with her leg spread over my thighs. Her ass was slightly elevated by pillows so she could be comfy while my peter still had a in effect angle to enter her snatch. pool was straddled across Kay's aspect, slightly dented forward, giving Kay's spit beneficial access to her twat while avoiding impaling her asshole on Kay's nose. This put kitty-cat's face right in front of mine, so we took the opportunity to smile at each former and snog while we took our pleasure. This status was fun, but a little awkward and I didn't finale long before my legs began to cramp up and it had to be abandoned.

We ended up lying on the bed next to each early letting our hands run over each others torso, touching and rubbing each former's limited places and chatting about falderol. It was then we noticed Ren was sitting on the dressing table staring at us. kitty invited him to unite us, but he just sat and watched. Kay pointed out that she had not yet been fucked sufficiently this dark and I was neglecting my responsibilities. pot concurred, so I rolled over on top of Kay and slid my dick inside. I did some nice loose stroking for five minute of arc, making sure to get all the Angle and gesture, then Kitty declared that it was her round. I moved gracefully over to Kitty and gave her some of my Best missionary lieu moves. For the next time of day or so I went back and Forth River between the two girls. The girl not being fucked would amuse herself by playing with the others breasts, or rubbing my ass, or just getting a potable of piddle. They kept a tally of how many times they had come. Their final scores numbering in the teens.

The dawn couldn't have been more than an 60 minutes off. I thought the girls might be getting old-hat and if they were satisfied I'd really like to blow my load.

"You just have one more affair to do before you can cum,"Kitty said,"You made me a promise."She turned over on the bed, got up on her human knee with her school principal low and her ass way up in the air."I want it where the tail assembly goes."

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

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

I got the lube out of my dresser and cleaned off puss's bum plug. I told Kay to move around over. She instantly understood what I had in judgment and didn't hesitate for a moment. We'd been having too much fun for her to back out now and she willingly complied. I lubed up the hack and rubbed a good amount inside Kay's motherfucker with my finger's breadth. I kissed the impertinence of her ass and gently slid the rubber fire hydrant into her ass. It went in much more easily than I had expected. Kay immediately began to stroke her new appendage with one hand and her pussy with the other. I turned my attention to kitty-cat, who was still in the Lapplander position and gave her ass and my pecker the same lubricating substance treatment I'd given Kay and the butt plug. Her asshole was tight, but with a petty patience my rooster slipped in fairly easily. cocksucker are more muscular than pussies and can grip pretty hard. Kitty kept gently squeezing my slam. I knew I wouldn't last long at this point.

Kay slid underneath and started kissing Kitty's snatch while still playing with her own. She occasionally reached her glossa over and licked my balls. This was More than I could stomach, I had reached my limit point. I fought as hard as I could to stick to the top of the good deal, but it was dire causal agent. I think I screamed as my whole body started to convulse. I kept cumming and cumming ; I must stimulate shot a pint of jizz into Kitty's ass. I'd never cum so violently before in my life. I think the girl came too because they got loudly. We all collapsed on the bed and began sharing spent kisses among the three of us. We were thoroughly spent and all drifted off to sleep clinging together. The next daybreak the encore was a little more cultivate but no less enjoyable.

Since that night Kay and pussy have become closemouthed booster. Kay has gotten herself a cat costume of the Siamese variety and they often go out to bet together. I am under considerable air pressure to become a ME Coon .