Kitty Kat

Her sounds reward me,  purrs specifically. So picture this vividly, me stroking her vigorously.  Her little kitty; she cherishes me as we play, so playfully. Until she scratches me.

Her screams of silence. She's fucked and she's into violence, her scratches patronize me, as I take control of her private property.

Her thighs high  clamping around his hips, as she rides me like a ramp. I'm giving her hardwood, as her back arches like a lamp. Legs spread apart, like a work of art, until her legs cramp. Then her muscles spasms; pre-orgasm, anticipating when the real thing will happening.  

Chest hefting, as her body registers, the Richter scale measures of her pleasures. Drastic times call for drastic measures, of many endeavors. She needs to scream. Her mouth opens wide, but no sound. The feelings of ecstasy of found their calling ground, sensations so profound, as they surround her mound. Tiny pleasure pearl, has taken her to another world. She twist and turns, her body swirls, my body rubbing her precious pearl. Now our bodies slapping, against each other - such a naughty girl.