She was wearing a sleeveless blouse so I can see her armpits. I just become mad after seeing her armpits & I just go near to her and hold her tightly....I can feel the smell of her armpits. I put my nose on her armpits and started to inhale the scent. I was just becoming bold at that time she said that she wanted to go to the bathroom for pissing. I wanted to follow her but she does not allow me, as she was very shy. She went to the bathroom and shut the door. I started to see her from the. This work of fiction belongs to the author and should not be reposted or reproduced without his permission.Please respect the integrity of the story and don't do any public rewrites.You may download and keep for your personal use only.All Rights Reserved.Disclaimers:The following story is a work of pure fiction.Any resemblance to real people or locations is strictly coincidental.I do not condone, nor endorse the actions contained therein.I merely reflect that such events do occur, irrespective. When Katrina looked down, she saw that my cock was very hard and that my panties struggled to contain it. This is where the fantasy begins.Katrina came towards me as I laid on the bed. Just her brushing my cock made it raging. A few seconds later she slowly pulled down my panties enough to reveal my raging hard-on, part of them covering my balls. In fact it was so raging that three slow strokes was all it took for me to release my first load of cum on her. It was at this point Katrina told me. I now realised how big it was. It was not possible to get much of it in my mouth and so I started to lick it as if it was an ice cream. I began to feel the rest of the cum escape from my hole and I looked around for a spoon to catch it with. There was none and so I asked Carl if he would fetch one.He came back with a large serving spoon and I held it under my hole and squeezed my muscles to expel all the cum in my back passage. The spoon was near to overflowing with the frothy white mixture and.