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Pushing her against the bathroom counter, we kissed again, her arms wrapped tightly around me, my small hands roaming over her breasts, twisting her nipples as I secretly delighted in her gasps. "Oh, please…" she gasped, hips pushing forwards as she pulled my face into her, and let me feed on her, my tongue finding its way inside of her dripping cunt. The following Christmas Kay and Cindy gave me a joint gift, a sexy little bikini like out fit to match my ears, complete with a tail and kitten paws for both my feet and hands, one that I wear proudly at those times when I am feeling my most kitteny!
He took his cock in his hand and I watched as he stroked up and down. As soon as I shut my mouth, he let out a loud groan and I felt his warm thick cum splash my face. My head was forced side to side and I felt his cum rubbing across my face, even sticking my eyelashes together. I felt the bed shift as his body heat began warming my back. I felt his body rear back and his hand smacked down on my ass hard. I felt him cum inside me and a smile came on my face. I saw the smile in his eyes as I walked away, sashying my thick hips like a good slave.
Instead we luxuriated in each others presence, sharing the warmth of our bodies, touching intimately, gentle hands tracking the roundness of breasts, soft lips kissing shadowed places, legs intertwined, bodies pressing together as we shifted comfortably upon the sheets. Instead, I lay there, my head turned as she climbed from her perch and began going through our toy drawer, lifting items one at time, watching my reaction with each new discovery. I came, my entire body alight with passion and pleasure that was almost painful as Cindy began striking my nipples once more with the ruler, taking me to new heights. Even after cumming so hard for her, I felt excitement growing within me, desire slowly following her teasing touch, like a trail of electric current gravitating towards my quivering cunt.
A pair of brown kitten ears attached to a matching head band poked from the top of my blonde tresses and a pink collar, decorated with rhinestones circled my neck, a heart shaped tag engraved with the words "kitty" on one side and "property of Kay" on the other. "It’s Cindy!" I hissed at her, before following my smarter sister down the hall and burying my head under a pillow in the safety of our shared bedroom. Still, there was no way that Kay would let our neighbor wander down the hall and expose my strange little kink… "I’d have to ask Mike," she said, looking far too considering of the idea, like she wasn’t aware that it was just my owner joking around.
I decided to wear white jeans and a long-sleeve nude colored silk shirt with cutouts on the sleeves. A garage door opened, and he pulled me out of the car and threw me on a soft bed. I knew he was still wearing his socks, I could feel them when he got off the bed to throw his clothes out and grab something. He sat on the bed and rubbed the tip of his huge hard dick on my clit extremely slow while pinching my nipples and occasionally biting them. He licked and sucked my clit so hard I was angled towards his dick in the hope that he would fuck me as hard as he bit my nipples.
Getting down on my hands and knees, I lapped water from my bowl, my mouth having gone dry, scratched at the back door and mewed softly, then simply sat on my heels in the shade of the house, doing my best to push any non-kitteny thoughts from my brain. Cindy rolled on her hips, pulling her legs up, and I obeyed, fucking her wet cunt with my tongue, pushing into her deeper and deeper, my nose pressing against her swollen nub as she shook with need and pleasure, her hands once more on her perfect tits, her back arching until finally she cried out, release gushing out of her as I did my best to capture it, filling my mouth with her juices, lapping hungrily at her until she pushed me away, giggling.
Feeling liberated I fell into a submission, just like we had before, but I knew this was going to be different; because as soon as I said mistress, she let go of my cock, smiled, and took me into her lips one more time. "Yes mistress," I said immediately," mmmm, I love your cock inside me; I have always wanted to know what you feel. By one more task, she meant shoving her pussy, still dripping, into my face, suffocating me one last time, watching me continue to eat her, to love every second, while she grabbed my cock; playing with it again.
We tip toe into her bedroom and she starts talking "daddy, mommy isn't home from work, let me help you out" she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my fat cock thru my boxers and licked it up and down like she was starving. She took it out her mouth and said "daddy, can you take a look at my booty, can you kiss it and make it feel better" she climb onto my face with her panties still on and pulled them to the side to give me access to her asshole and her sweaty pussy, that by this time was almost dripping wet.
What about you, you fucking whore?" Claire turned to the woman sat on her dresser, walked over, and slowly reached up and pulled her underwear to one side. A smile crept onto Claire's lips as she took Annie's hand, lifted her babydoll and pushed Annie's fingers into her pussy, letting her feel the growing wetness there. Tom reached out and grasped Annie's hair, pulling it backwards so that Claire's nipple popped out of her mouth with a smacking sound that filled him with delight. He placed one hand around Claire's throat, squeezing gently to keep her from trying to reach Annie's tight, wet, pussy, as with the other, he began to slide his fingers into it.
Without glancing behind her to see what Dan was doing, she slowly moved her hand up her skirt, gently stroking her clit through her panties. As she peed she began to slowly ride him again, letting his cock move in and out of her even as his hand began to toy with her clit, hot pee trickling over his fingers. He grabbed Lucy's bottom with both hands and gently toyed with her anus, brushing his finger round her hole as he rammed himself up her one last time. Lucy jumped off him then, moving to suck the last of the cum from the end of his cock, licking his shaft and tasting her own wetness and her pee along its length.
Clyde opened the shower door, turned on the water, and said "At least, let me wash you, my beautiful girl." Delighted, Bonnie, once again, regretted booking the massage, as she felt Clyde's soapy hands moving over her body. Clyde began to tease them, sliding his cock into Bonnie's cunt, then into Mindy's, then back to Bonnie's, striking up a rhythm moving back and forth between the two cunts as the girls play with their tits and nipples. Bonnie moved from the bed leaving Clyde watching Mindy playing with her tits and masturbating her pussy, her fingers deep inside her. Pulling back the red lace panties, she started to lick his ass, her tongue moistening and wetting, and as she began to suck Clyde wanted to explode.
She really didn't get out much, and she was the only woman in her department, and yes, such a career in information management and data security was hardly the kind of exciting new field filled with attractive 20 somethings with vibrant social lives. A rather well endowed East asian woman, dressed in a stereotypical secretarial outfit, with a pencil skirt cut far shorter than Cetadyne dress code would allow and the top sweater buttons suggestively undone, lay staring, mouth agape, at Maddy's shocked and astonished expression. After removing her new silicone skin out of its shipping crate she set about the somewhat bizare task of removing the clothes off the suit; a somewhat bizarre courtesy of the Shenzen manufactory it came from- Then on again, she mused, no woman should arrive in America without any clothes onn.
Meryl stretched his thin lips into a lecherous smile saying, "Perfect! Delite watched him throw her beach wrap aside and sprang at him, clawing his skin, scoring him sharply, screeching, "That cost a lot, fucker," as the doors rolled open again. Meryl picked her up seething, "Shut the fuck up or I'll add an extra week to this shoot," then flung the door to his room open and body-slammed her onto the bed. Meryl peered up at her from the floor, rubbing his bruised ass, with eyes narrowed in challenge, then pinned her to the headboard, rasping in his husk tone, Her full lips turned up in a sultry smile as she whispered, "More Hawaiian Delite?
She also knew that once Carrie got a good look at Michael's cock, she wouldn't believe its size. "God Michael, if you could see how hot the two of you look," Candy said in a low voice, not wanting to throw him off. "I hope I can fit that big pecker in my mouth, but damn, I sure want to try." Carrie started licking his cock and balls and got them nicely lubed before daring to take him in her mouth. "Hey Candy, come over here and we'll share his cum." Carrie had an ulterior motive and Michael knew it, so he just went with it. "We're going to be lovers." Carrie let out an excited squeal and made sure Candy got all the pussy juice and cum she could ever desire.
"You're a real whore aren't you?" I bob down on your dick again and you moan again "But you're so damn good." The next time I'm gagging on your dick you grab my by the hair and push me even farther in, dragging my head around a bit so my throat muscles really massage your thick hardness. When you orgasm, when your juices spill, it'll be for me and my enjoyment." I stop sucking you long enough to respond, "Yes master." "Good little slut. This feels sooo good.....omg...fuck I keep cumming...fuck...I can't stop...I just keep cumming...master....I've had enough...I can''t...anymore...I..can't...please..." You pay no attention to my mumbling and keep making me convulse. "Yes, master." "Good, now..." I feel the soft tip of your dick probing the opening to my ass.
Lara: *looks on eagerly, leaning her head back slightly as she spreads her lips and slides in a second finger, pumping them inside herslelf as se grabs her left breast with her free hand, rubbing it* Lara: yes sir~ *pauses, stunned that she is in this position with her master and gently wraps her lips around his head, sucking at it softly* Lara: *feels her pussy about to flow and begins to suck harder, wanting her master to cum at the same time as her, deepthroating him and twisting her head* Lara: *pulls up, still sucking at your head, not wanting to gag at her masters cum as she purrs deeply, pausing as she cums, crying out into your cock as she shivers*
Starting at the bottom of the stocking, where Jemima's feet were pinned together, a raised hem had been sewn into the lycra so that it spiralled around her legs several times as it made its way up to her waist. The hardest part would be making it downstairs with her legs pinned together, but then Jemima had some considerable experience of getting about in restricted positions and wasted no time in rising to her feet from the bed and then dropping to the floor where she dragged herself forward like a bizarre snake towards the door. Her face with the pale skin and dolls eyes above red-painted cheeks, the curves of her body made to look like the limbs of a plaything and her curving legs emerging from an ornate box beneath her.
I was captivated by her radiant blue eyes, long natural red hair, and perky little body. Jennifer did not look like your typical Republican volunteer. She turned to me after a few minutes of polite small talk and bluntly asked "You want to fuck me don't you?" I almost jumped out of my skin. Her warm hand literally yanked out my throbbing 7 inch dick. I wrapped my hand around her waist and she squeezed my dick so hard I actually let out a yell. Jennifer moved back another step, and looked me up and down. There I stood in the parking lot of Hooters, spent out of breathe, with my limp dick hanging out of my fly.
Apart from being an almost perfect match for her flesh tone, the stocking had mitten hands rather than gloves, a seam sewn into the sides of the fabric that looked like the seam created when plastic was fused with plastic and strangest of all a small plastic plug just like that found on any common inflatable made to nestle neatly into her naval. The body stocking was intended to make Jemima look like a living, breathing love doll. Jemima pulled her arms up and then her legs so she was in the posture she had seen so many plastic love dolls set in, opening up her most intimate parts to his eyes.
She grabbed the shaft in both hands and took his jewels in her mouth, scrotum and all. His arousal dripped from the tip of his cock, into her hands and onto her forehead as she alternately rolled his balls in her mouth, sucked on them with much gusto and nibbled playfully on the skin. His head cocked to the side as she reached down, blushing furiously and breathing heavily, and parted the lips of her pussy wide for him to see. She screamed in ecstasy, her hands involuntarily grabbing his wrists for support as he pushed his cock into her hot depths. And she only loved it more, as she felt his hot semen coating the walls of her happy little pussy, and probably squirting deep inside her womb.
Jemima had actually managed to fall into a fairly deep sleep inside the shell as she waited for her cue and so when the lid fully opened he was presented with the sight of a mermaid in slumber, curled into a foetal position with her tail hugged close to her body and her naked chest rising and falling with every breath. From there she released her muscles and allowed her body to relax, sliding around so that she ended on her side once more, but this time she propped her head up on her right hand and moved so that her tail beat in what would seem an unconscious motion.
Jemima's mind had been spinning the most elaborate ideas and speculating wildly for days and now the time had come to open the bag and discover the nature of the thing, she was seized by a momentary sense of trepidation. This was nothing new for Jemima, who had worn similar stockings to play her part as a mermaid and even a jack-in-the-box, and she experimentally moved her encased legs to ensure the fit was good before slipping her arms into the sleeves and zipping the entire thing up to where it ended in a hood that covered everything but her face. The lycra pulled against her body and chafed her nipples, only adding to the sensation of his motion inside her and Jemima, rooted to the spot by her costume felt every second of the experience.