1. Cat The Businessman #3


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

    bed so... oh. Oh. Cat realised what Trina was doing, and it was... oh god, it was fantastic. The air whooshed out of Cat's lungs, a burst of pleasure tingling through her as Trina's tongue got to work. Cat's hips jerked involuntarily, her back arching off the bed as Trina moved with her, hands affixed to Cat's hips, holding the younger girl in place firmly. Trina grinned at Cat's enthusiastic response to her efforts, flicking her tongue over Cat's sensitive clit and making her jerk again. Cat was not Cat. When Cat was Cat, she was all Cat, mind and body. This Cat was all body, crushing her mind. She didn't mind at all; she liked body Cat... it had a lot more nerve endings than her mind. Cat felt like she had claws, her fingers clenching the bed covers as she tried to anchor herself. She was sure was going to float away... or break into pieces. She almost wanted to tell Trina to stop, except she couldn't seem to get her mouth working, all she could do, it seemed, was to writhe on the bed, trying to gasp in a breath to her oxygen-deprived body. Despite being breathless, body Cat still saw fit to make all manner of noises, some of which tickled Cat's spine, until she realised they were coming from her. She didn't understand, partly because all she could think were various blasphemies and trembling colours, but also because it didn't make sense. Trina was sucking and licking this tiny tiny part of her, yet what she felt was so much more than she expected. For such a tiny thing, ...
    it felt more... felt better than any part of her. And what Trina was doing, so very, very thoroughly... it crept up her lower back like a hot liquid. A hot, flammable, liquid, which Cat was sure would explode when it reached the hot flame in her belly. Cat was a little scared... she didn't want to explode! She could just picture all the little Cat-pieces raining down, like a burst piñata. Piñatas had candy. Cat liked piñatas. But she didn't want to be one. She had to warn Trina. She struggled to get her tongue working, trying to sit up to see Trina. She quickly jerked back down as a gush of pleasure spread further through her. Cat tried desperately to make her lips, tongue and teeth work together in unison. &#034T-T-Trin... ah,&#034 Cat gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head. She swore she could almost see her brain. She tried to concentrate; there'd be time to look at her brain later, when she was unexploded. &#034I-I-I... I'm g-go going... g-going... unh.&#034 Cat's breath whooshed out. She was too late; it was happening, and she realised she didn't actually want to stop it anymore. Exploding felt good. All her nerves were on fire, her muscles clenching tight as the flames spread through them, her back arching off the bed. It reached her brain finally and swept it white, her vision sparkling with static. Trina was pleased. She was glad that Cat had had the honour of being deflowered by her. And she had to admit, she'd had a burst of satisfaction as she felt the younger ...