'I've fucked him to death.'It took all of my strength to roll him off of me and then roll him on his back. I quickly checked his pulse and his breathi...g and verified that he was only passed out. I pulled smelling salts from the emergency section of my kit bag and waved them under his nose. That brought him around quickly. "Wha?" It's okay, Mr. B. You passed out after giving me the fucking of my life." Oh, I'm so sorry Celeste. Did I hurt you? You have to believe that I didn't mean to." Relax. Are you really from the South? I'venoticed that your accent seems to come and go at times." Oh, I am from the South, but I must admit that I sometimes lay on theaccent a little thicker than other times. I can talk just like a Yankeeif I want to." Fascinating. And what's with the name - Cat? I mean, isn't that prettyclich?, naming a female superhero after a feline? In the comic booksalone you've got Catwoman, Panthra, Tigra, She-Cat, a couple of BlackCats, a couple of Cheetahs, the Three Little. "Hi Jeni" she purred. "You know who I am, don't you?". Almost too shocked to admit it, but given she knew your name it was no use denying it, you nodded. "Well, I've heard from a friend that it's your birthday soon, so we've been asked to arrange a special present for you. You're not going to be swimming today - at least not in the pool. We're going to have a squirt party by ourselves, right here in the locker room." You gasped. This had long been one of your innermost fantasies, but had never. I knew what to do and I started sucking his big black dick, running my lips and tongue up and down it. This was his favorite position with him standing over me. I kneeled there enjoying Cam’s dick but he pulled me off of him and told the other person, ‘Go ahead.’ Still blindfolded the stranger led me to the couch in my living room while I was on my knees. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock hard dick and placed my hands on it. Cam told to me to show him a good time so I did. I took.