1. Cat The Businessman #3


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Author: FelicityWaters73, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    not compared to her body, Cat's body was quite lovely. Petite, would be the word to best describe her. Trina thought the word suited her, it had a certain cuteness to it that matched Cat. Cat's skin was flawless, lighter than Trina's own and soft like flour. Cat wasn't muscular... she had muscles, I mean, obviously, 'cause she could move and everything, but they weren't defined. They were lady muscles, the kind you'd have in the eighteenth century, when the most sport you did was cross-stitching and being wooed by an eligible young gentleman. It gave her a pleasantly soft look, and an air of intense femininity. Trina was acutely aware that Cat was a girl. Not a grrl or a gal, but a girl. Even though her breasts were smaller, they were perfectly formed, seemingly moulded onto her. They didn't spring forth like Trina's own assets sometimes annoyingly did. Cat was slim, slimmer than Trina, and her hips didn't curve out quite so much as Trina's did. Trina didn't like girls. Most of the time. Not because she didn't think they were attractive, or sexy, but because they were competing with her. They thought they were hot, and talented... who were they to compete with Trina Vega? Trina wouldn't have minded so much, after all, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but they didn't have to be so blatant about it. Flaunting their inadequate (compared to Trina's) bodies about. Cat however... Trina couldn't not like her. Cat was almost completely unaware of her body, and the ...
    effect it could have on people. In fact, Cat was in awe of Trina's body. It was the way it was supposed to be, and Trina liked how Cat seemed amazed by the fact that Trina was touching her. She should be amazed. Trina thought it was nice to be treated like she was supposed to be treated – with awe. It made her like Cat even more. Normally she wouldn't really worry about pleasuring someone after she was done, after all, she'd got what she wanted, and they should just feel satisfied they got to fuck her at all. It was a privilege to get with her, an honour, and people just got greedy... but Cat... somehow, Trina didn't mind. She almost felt like she owed it to Cat, since Cat seemed to be the only one aware of Trina's greatness. Cat felt funny. Not ha-ha funny, or crazy funny, but a kind of funny all the same. It was like she had a tummy-ache, but it didn't feel bad. It felt warm and trembly, like she'd swallowed a hot jellyfish and it was stinging her with its tentacles of desire. It felt sort of nice. And impatient, growing increasingly so as Trina's lips left hot spots along Cat's body, slowly tracing their way down. Cat was a little confused... Trina was going further and further down, her tongue tracing its way down to Cat's belly button. It was like Trina was slowly slipping off her, and Cat wondered if she should stick her hand out in case Trina needed to be pulled back up. It was messing Cat's sense of orientation up... maybe they were actually vertical... but she was on the ...