..looked like something off of Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Heart Club Band! Underneath the jacket was an absolutely adorable white tank top that simply said...two words in pink: "I swallow". I was wearing a silky pair of Cuban heel stockings that had been lanolinized...and were softer and silkier that I had ever imagined :-) I put on a pair of strappy high heeled sandals that really showed off my sexy feet and toes. The finishing touch: a vintage Russian Captains hat from the Russian Navy that. Missy purrs the instant she is filled up. Brock moans as well. The catgirl begins to ride him, sliding his long hard prick in and out of her very aching and tight cunt. She is so hot and tight around him that the boy thinks he just might lose his mind to the pleasures. Up and down, up and down, her slick pussy slides. Her breasts bounce in his face and he holds her ass tight, driving his cock upward with every bounce of those lusciously perfect globes. The catgirl trills, surging headlong into. She then pulled her hand out and I felt her fingers touching my lips. Were these the fingers she just had in her moist pussy? Then I had those fingers in my mouth gently caressing my tounge. Exciting my taste buds. Then the tangy taste hit me. This was pussy! This is what it tastes like? It was glorious. What seemed like hours was really a matter of minutes. She was still gently rubbing my throbbing member. She whispers to me. “Your turn. Let your fingers do the walking!” My hand still on the. . ooh ... okay... aah...”“And then, when he's really primed –”“Lady V... aah... aah.. .if you... aah... keep on... aah... doing that... ooh... I'm going... to...”“Yes lad, that is the idea. But we'd better not make a mess.” So saying she moved him quickly to the washbasin which caught his first jet just in time. Then amid his harsh gasps another and another splashed against the porcelain until she was left to coax a last milky dribble from the spent organ.By the time she had washed and dried.