1. Cat The Businessman #1


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FelicityWaters73, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stroking of her skin, Cat nodding in response to her question. Cat really didn't know what she was feeling, and Trina would be lying if she said she wasn't flattered by Cat's attentions, even if Cat herself didn't know what they meant. Cat was a sweet k*d; for one thing, she didn't argue with Trina, and she always agreed to whatever Trina said. If Trina had found Tori, chances were she wouldn't have agreed to come watch Trina try on clothes, whereas Cat hadn't said a word against it. Well... only against the clothes part of it. Trina's skin was smooth and warm, and if Cat pressed hard enough, ran her fingertips across the skin in the right way, she could feel the little ridges of muscle, and they didn't seem gross this way. They seemed like one of those good secrets. Cat trailed her fingers higher, mesmerized as she felt the bumps of the ribs. One, two, three – like railway tracks or speed bumps. She stopped at the bottom of Trina's bra, feeling the flesh change, start to swell and push outwards. It was a different kind of skin, a different kind of flesh, softer and springier, but Cat knew not to touch there. It was a bad place. You don't touch there for fun. That place was for business, and Cat was not a businessman. &#034You like touching me, don't you Kitty Cat?&#034 Purred Trina, a mischievous look in her eyes. Cat smiled in response. &#034You're soft but hard, like an iced fruitcake. Icing all soft, but the cake is hard. Doesn't feel as nice though.&#034 She prodded ...
    Trina's ribs again, feeling the flesh between the ridges of bone spring back against her finger. &#034You know what's really soft?&#034 To be honest, Trina had tuned out for most of Cat's analogy, just focusing on the word soft. She did the same in plays, just waiting to hear the words that precededher lines,her spotlight. Cat's eyes lit up, &#034What?&#034 &#034My lips.&#034 The red-headed girl nodded, moving her hand to touch them, but Trina took her wrist, stopping the younger girl. &#034It's more fun if you touch them withyour lips.&#034 All this touching was getting Trina kind of hot and bothered. Though she may have the figure of a Greek statue, she's not made of stone, and Cat's light, exploratory touches had teased her. She didn't wait for Cat to respond, instead taking the smaller girl's chin and tilting her face up to meet hers. Cat's lip-gloss was sweet, and Trina made a mental note to ask her what it was afterward. The younger girl gasped at Trina's f***eful kiss, Trina smiling into it. Trina knew she was a damned good kisser. She suspected, anyway. They were soft. Really soft. And they made her tingle. She liked tingling, it was like fizzing without the bubbles. Cat was shocked at first, but Cat always lands on her feet, and she found herself responding, even though she wasn't entirely sure how in her brain. Her lips seemed to know what to do however, and she wondered what they'd got up to without her to know such things. Trina was right; this was more fun, and Cat ...