Taking my head in her left hand, she squeezed my breasts with her right hand, fingers pinching the nipples hard as her tongue probed the inside of my ...outh.I was breathing so hard I could not speak, and felt my knees tremble as she knelt in front of me. Releasing my skirt with practised fingers, I felt her warm breath on my pussy as she sniffed my heat. Her mouth briefly brushed over the soaked satin fabric, before she pulled it aside, and looking up at me, pulled my shaved lips apart and. Its been building for too long. She does it again and I feel the first shot hit her throat. She keeps going. She loves the heat and wetness of it. She wants it all. Another shot and another unload into her mouth. She hasn't swallowed, but looks up at me with my dick still between her lips. She pulls off to show me her prize and then closes her mouth and swallows all of it. She opens again and its empty. She licks it clean and stands up to kiss me. We can taste ourselves on each other. I pick. Curiosity got the better of this cat-girl alright; now I have responsibilities I honestly doubt I can handle. So much stress has she been under the last week, learning the new duties of her position, meeting more people than she can name, the trivial little cliques demanding she support ‘their ideal way of how things must be done’ over this or that rival band. Her stomach has been the clearest sign of this stress; for the last few days she cannot keep anything down, even a random smell makes. She pulled my legs up over her shoulders and put her cock at the door to my ass. “Now, my good white slut, you are going to get fucked!” I just moaned. She guided it in slowly at first, and soon she was all the way in my ass. She pulled back, then lid in. Then she began fucking my ass. I was moving up and down, on fire with passion and soon shot a load all over my crotch. My cum splashed onto her breast and cock. She pulled out and said: “All right, you slut, lick your cum off my cock! I knew.