Julie didn't move as Catwoman, on all fours, moved even closer, running her hands up the girl's thighs, ruffling the silken pyjamas. "No, please," beg...ed Julie. She even managed a brief, pleading smile. Catwoman dragged down the waistband of the pyjamas with her teeth and stared at the neatly trimmed pubic hair. The blonde strands assuaged her fears and she licked at the swollen lips the hair flanked. Julie moaned, trying to recall if she had remembered to hide the bottle of hair colouring in. When the head is almost completely out he thrusts into her hard and fast and starts a rhythm. He fucks her hard, taking her body as his toy. Every time he thrusts into her his hands pull her hips back allowing him to fill her entirely each time. She starts to cum hard around his cock squeezing him deep inside of her. He knows he cant hold out much longer and she is surprised when he pulls out of her pussy. She feels him turning her around and pushing her to her knees as his cock finds her. Her bottom was lifting off the mattress in time with the imaginary thrusts of his erect penis into her body. His girth was stretching her vaginal walls like mine had never done previously and this was displayed on her face by her eye lids screwing up tightly. He was all the way inside her now, his tight scrotum must be colliding with her perineum every couple of seconds. Her hands, in her imagination, were grabbing his bottom and pulling him into her. This was what she had wanted so badly; to. Susans hands slid down her thighs and grabbed onto the hem of her skirt. She continued with her story, Mmmm… she licked my pussy through my panties until I had soaked them completely! While she told me of what happen, Susan had lifted her skirt, exposing her shaved wet pussy. I was freaking out by what was happening, but excited at the same time. Here we were in a middle of a crowded parking lot with holiday shoppers coming and going to their cars and I was afraid we were going to get caught..