Sunday Blur pt 1 Kitten's Story

Kitten was sweet, just like she looked, with that slightly acrid scent of someone who is doing something they've never done before, that slight apprehension that smacks of innocence, curiosity and want. While I liberated Sirikit of her top I caught her grinning at me from the bed, so I grinned back. She responded by ever-so-cutely sliding her head beneath the covers, ready to feel everything happening, but still a bit too bashful to watch.

But when Sirikit found her weay between her legs? All bets were off.

He moans made promises her mouth kept, kissing Kitten was like having your tongue bathed in suction without so much pressure it's annoying. It's a very hard skill to develop, but sooo worth it. As Sirikit continued to work Kitten moaned into my mouth suckling my tongue deliciously.

Sirikit and I began taking turns shifting back and forth from Kitten's breasts to her pussy and back. Kitten's head had slipped below the comforter again, but from the muffled sounds I could hear when again it was my turn I knew she was close. I clamped my lips down in the right spot and rolled my tongue fiercely. My timing once again didn't let me down. Kitten's hips bucked against my face and my chin was soon drenched with her.

I let Sirikit clean Kitten up and I slipped behind her. Sirikit was so turned on that I slid inside of her effortlessly. She had moved upward and was now laying across Kitten. Needless to say I had to remark to myself how hot it was even as I was loosing all ability to speak.

I pounded Sirikit relentlessly as she moaned against Kittens skin. Those perfect lines of her asian back contrasting with Kitten's fine mocha skin was almost too much for me, but I managed to maintain until finally Sirkits knees bent involuntarily and I reached my arm around her stomach to steady her.

We laid there a moment, spent and staring.

Not bad for the first fifteen minutes...