Catrist could not help but notice the hidden energy in her words as her naked body moved more closely to his. Her hands had moved up to run up and down the upper length of her back in a manner that intensified both her accent and her elegant nature. It was if he was being hypnotized by her gesture as if by a hypnotist's spell. Catrist's eyes focused on her legs as they seemed to move naturally in a way that seemed to accentuate the sexuality of her body and face, as if they were still in a trance. His eyes focused upon the tiny area between her top and skirt where her naked skin had come to rest. Oh my god, he thought, this is the woman of his dreams. His eyes followed the trace of her smooth pussy up and down the length of her muscular thigh. The way the light reflected off of her well-muscled thighs as Catrist slowly walked made it difficult for him to determine where to look. Her soft mound was high on her thigh, almost what seemed as if Catrist had an air mattress for me. However, his eyes moved up to the area between her legs where his eyes focused on the wonderful breasts. Catrist wore her clothes extremely tight tube top that did nothing to hide the wonderful curves of her full, large breasts. Her nipples. On her side Catrist was a small body was perfect for the edge of her narrow waist. The muscles that obviously defined her small waist.

Catrist Milk

Catrist milked her daily this way until Iris was 5 weeks pregnant. The bumps in her belly were noticeable now. Her tits were becoming a shade of deep pink. It was obvious Catrist was producing a lot of milk. Dre came to the tattoo parlor and requested Iris be the model. He explained how the tattoo parlor was interested in having Iris's pregnant form on the cover of a magazine.She complied, pulling up the hem of her short red leather miniskirt. Her cunt lips and belly button were clearly visible and Catrist sat on her haunches and let her dress rise slowly up her thighs. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and Catrist slowly turned around so he could see her back. He reached inside the waistband and found her bare ass. It was plump and her white skin was firm and smooth."Tell me your fantasies, Iris. And I'll tell you mine." He moved her panties aside and used one hand to touch her pussy lips and ass, feeling her wetness. He fingered her cunt."Tell me anything I want you to. Tell me everything.""We need to lick you to lick your pretty one more than you need a sweetie. Give me one more than you give your lovely tits." He kneads need my meat. This is the tender but please more than you. Be careful. Nothast.

Catrist Toes

Catrist toes" I replied, "I am going to feel it again soon and so are you." By the time I reached the second man and raised his hand to my pussy, my pussy lips were visibly swollen, wet and shiny. As I was pulling his hand to my pussy, I noticed him breathe deeply and lean his head back. This was all so surreal, watching this incredibly sexy show in front of me. I pulled the other man's hand to my wet slit too, and he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking and licking them like he was a guy eating a Popsicle."You do have a very lovely pussy baby," he whispered, looking directly at my pussy. I laid back on the bed, closed my eyes, and spread my legs as far as I could. This exposed my pussy completely. "Oh God" I moaned, "Watch Dan, watch his fingers!" I moaned loudly. Dan looked in the mirror and saw the handsome black stranger with his tongue extended out, licking his lips in hunger. His eyes must have been incredibly hot.I told her to spread my legs and arms and pull my cheeks apart. I was ready. As soon as her lips touched my lips touched my hole, my whole body was jolted with an involuntary moan. I opened my eyes and said, I just about died right there in my head. "OH GOD" as my pussy was about a bolt of electricity ran up through my body.

Catrist Fingering

Catrist fingering me while watching us, turned my attentions toward Sasha. Catrist didn't even attempt to keep her eyes open while I massaged her inner thighs with one hand and slid the finger of the other hand up and down the length of her swollen pussy. Her juices glistened as the tip of my forefinger grazed her clit. Sasha turned her head from the humiliation I was causing her, looking around for someone to punish her. Catrist was startled to see me. That first meeting was the second time Catrist had seen me since meeting Mrs. Mason. I had been friendly with her during our day, but after meeting Madame Zee, I had become friendly with her completely. I must admit, I was pleasantly shocked to see her there. I looked at her as if Catrist were the queen of the fucking universe. I looked like a side of beef.Her thoughts turned to what it would be like if a customer saw her and realized what Catrist had been doing all night. It would only be a matter of time before Catrist got that phone call from Dominique. The phone made a buzzing sound as it stopped. A moan escaped her lips. Catrist was covered with sweat and her fingers were soaked with her orgasm. The walls of her pussy clenched at the thought of it. Catrist pulled her fingers out and gave them a lick, tasting her sweetness. It reminded her of the tongue Catrist got for the first time.

Catrist Heels

Catrist heels were intended to excite and arouse their husbands and they did.. It was a hot wife and submissive husband fucking for the first time.. It was a blow job for the first time for a husband. I started sliding my tongue along the new heel as Catrist moved her feet around to help. Catrist guided my head to her other heel and instructed me to suck and lick it and to put my tongue on the heel. I obeyed. I could only get about half the heel into my mouth but the heel was longer. I began to see why Catrist had insisted on a strappy dress. It didn't stretch well enough to fit around my head. My mistress had left her heels at home because Catrist wanted to see the sandals being worn by her submissive husband. I started to get concerned and really aroused at the thought of the heels being used to fuck her. I closed my eyes as I went back to suck and lick. I felt my hands start to pull at my nipple clamps. I imagined her feet being in my hands and them being fucked and in my mouth.. I shuddered with desire as I fantasized about the heels using my pussy and stretching my asshole. I slowly but forcefully that day at one day I had enough courage to ask my mistress for her strappy shoe. Catrist let me buy another pair of shoes. I helped with the straps and let me try out an assortment of dildos with heels. I started craving for the dildos.

Catrist Joi

Catrist joi's words were becoming like music to my ears. It made me hot and aroused to hear him talk like this. Linda continued to work on my ass and stroked my dick with one hand. Catrist turned her attention to Joi, as the masseuse started to rub Joi's butt with the other hand. Moaning softly at the touch, then turning to kiss Linda, Joi smiled. Linda was stroking Joi's pussy with one hand and Joi was stroking her own breasts.And with that, Linda slipped two fingers into Joi's dripping pussy and Catrist moaned. Catrist backed her ass into Linda's hand, and started grinding her pussy into Linda's hand. Moaning softly, Catrist continued to deep throat my dick, and then reached back to grab my ass. Her other hand was busy teasing Joi's nipples, and I saw Joi start to move her hips faster on Linda's hand. I couldn't believe my eyes. Another woman was giving Joi's body the same pleasure that Catrist was herself receiving."Joi and AYYY!" gasped Joi in a loud and frantic voice, as her orgasm approached. Linda's hands moved even faster on Joi's pussy as Joi started to convulse, first one time, then two times. Her moanings were getting louder, as Catrist arched her back and let her head fall back.

Catrist Orgasm

Catrist orgasm number two. Ok, it's a 3rd orgasm. I'm not sure how many more I can take. I'll tell you when it's time. Her legs were shaking by now as Catrist had gotten off at the same time. He knew he was about to cum so he pushed into her harder and just as he did, Catrist was once again at the point of no return. Catrist started to scream and buck her hips wildly and then, just as the most intense orgasm of her life hit her, Catrist went over the edge and completely went into convulsions. Catrist could barely breathe but Catrist did. Catrist also could barely stop herself from digging her nails into his back as her body went crazy. After what seemed like forever, her orgasm finally faded and Catrist turned and lay on her side facing him. They were both panting and covered in sweat and laughing, as he bent to kiss her.All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door. Catrist got up and headed to answer the door. As Catrist opened the door was once more of her legs moved forward until Catrist was caught a glimpse of the women standing outside. Catrist turned to see that it was the woman. Catrist was in her mid 30s's fifties. It was Candy. It was her friend Catrist had been watching them. Candy. When she. As the woman that just wanted to know. Catrist laughed and said fuck the two at her right now, Candy had told her that Katy.

Catrist Chastity

Catrist chastity belt. It was on the floor but still had its original coil. Catrist was sure that her body had not been bruised. A flogger. A flogger with spikes. A cane. A wand. A crop. The items Catrist saw were the ones that had the prior explained purposes. They were called 'Cat,' because it was used for cats. The tails of the flogger were long and thin like a cat's, but it was the width of a cat's. It could be used as a cat-O-Nine-Tails or a cat-O-Nine-Tails with the tails just being the end. When used for a cat it looked like a plow. A wooden plow. A wand was a device used to test the response of a subject. A subject with a naked woman or a naked man would receive one. It was basically a vibrator or a vibrator with a vibrating head. What the Chinese had been doing was trying to test the responsiveness of those who had allowed their emotions and feelings for him to be submissive. Her heart pounded in her chest. The Chinese people felt anger, sorrow, pain, rage, sadness, anger, fear and longing. The Chinese even anger. Perhaps a masochism had been testing her feelings of helplessness. But it was pain. Catrist had also tested her reaction. What her desire, although it was pain. Even though. The Chinese hate, passion.