- Where are you going? - I asked.
“To the toilet,” she replied.
I bent my legs at the knees, not letting her climb further, pulled her hands and she, having lost her points of support, collapsed right at me.
“I want to pee,” Katya said playfully, plaintively, “my pipisechka really wants to do another wet little thing.”
“Not a small thing, but a business,” I corrected with a serious expression on my face and added with sly surprise: “Do you really want to pee without me?”
For a while, Katya figured out what to answer. She was a modest girl, but this did not extend to our relations, and in that was the merit of both of us and the sincerity of all our desires for each other.
However, her reaction was unexpected for me. She proudly straightened up and, kneeling in front of me with her legs spread, put forward the lower abdomen and opened the lips of her neatly shaved pussy with one hand. With the other hand, she took my hand and well smeared the sponge of my middle finger with her saliva. Then she put this finger of mine to the opening of her urethra and began to drive them smoothly along it.
“But you really haven’t studied this hole of mine as carefully as the others,” said Katya with a smile, “but if we continue this kind of affection, then I’m going to describe right here right now.”
I cannot say that I was against it, but the night was just beginning and was still full of plans, the execution of which today presupposed a dry bed.
I love the bathroom combined with the toilet for its large size and wider possibilities of use. That was the day with us. I removed my finger, fascinatingly caressing one of the smallest Katya holes, and gave her the opportunity to get out of bed and go to the toilet. And he went after her. She walked these few steps, moving her ass so seductively that, while I was walking behind, I didn’t take my eyes off this most attractive part of her body. She entered the bathroom, went to the toilet and, as in a fairy tale about a hut on chicken legs, turned back to him, and to me in front. This was the first time, when, with me, Katya had to clear her bladder so clearly. I noticed a slight embarrassment in her eyes. Then I took her head and hotly kissed her lips. It relaxed her, and she began to squat on the toilet seat, but I kept her. Before I had a dumb question in her eyes about the reason for this of my action, I told her that every hole of such a beautiful and sweet girl, especially before an important matter, needs to be pleasurable in every way, and, in this case, most tender caress. I knelt before her, spread my pussy lips with my hands and very gently began to tickle my tongue and kiss her tiny, but tangible and very pleasant hole, from which a golden trickle was about to pour. My kisses never concentrated so much on this point of hers, and Katya felt a new range of emotions for her. My lips sucked moistly, and her tongue tugged at her hole so much that she impatiently fidgeted and, putting her hands on my head, said that she almost could not bear it and was now writing. She even bent a little and lifted one leg, tucking it in an attempt to contain the insistent urges of her bladder. Although I understood that the longer the wait, the more pleasant the relief process would be, but I was not going to torment her with this. Once again I gladly licked her there and gave her the opportunity to sit on the toilet. Katya sat down, looking at me, and I saw in her eyes the joy of the already inevitable and immediate opportunity to meet my needs. I took her by the knees and spread her legs wide apart to at least see the whole process. Kate liked it, my decisive action, and she even leaned back to make the view even better for me. I squatted between her legs, and with a slight moan of relief she let out a babbling stream.
I saw very well how out of that little hole, which I had just kissed with such ecstasy, beats a streamlet, opening and sticking out its miniature walls. Katya has been waiting for this moment for a long time and just blissed out, because he finally arrived. And she also liked to be so frank now, writing so openly with me. I took her hands on her calf, bowed my head and began to kiss her hips from above, gradually moving to their inner sides. Katya was a little embarrassed and tried to move her legs, but my shoulders, which were between them, did not give her such an opportunity, and she quickly realized that this desire of her was inappropriate. Her trickle murmured a few centimeters from me, and I kissed her legs quite close to its source and felt the face of air vibrations caused by its pressure. A few small warm drops hit my cheek. I practically lay on her with my torso and hugged her hands on the hips and waist. I felt so comfortable that I absolutely did not want this to end, and I happily recalled the large amount of water and various drinks that we drank the day before. Katina trickled down with a cheerful murmur with the same force. I approached her and kissed her belly. It even seemed to me that I felt that this geyser originated inside her, and I began to kiss her smooth tummy even more strongly and intoxicatingly. Katya made a slight moan ... I slowly lowered my lips to her pubis, and then pressed my tongue tip and began to caress the clitoris with light movements. Katya moaned loudly. Never before did she, the pissing girl, caress the clitoris with her tongue at that moment! She froze for a moment, and I felt that she was even more open before me, wanting my caresses. The hot jet flowed smoothly out of it and only occasionally some kind of impudent drop rebounded and fell on me. I dug my lips more into her clit and was just crazy about everything that was happening. Kate wrote directly from under my lips, and at that time I was passionately licking her clit. Her tension began to grow rapidly, and she fidgeted on the toilet seat, trying to more strongly substitute under my caresses. I licked her there without stopping. And then she broke out into an orgasm, which caused the golden trickle to write out the monograms around the perimeter of the toilet bowl. Got a bit and me.
After that, Kate said that she had never experienced such sensations, and that she was very grateful to me for such an unexpected and such great event. But the increase in my excitement also had its limits, and I, strongly clutching my hands on her hips, pulled her toward me directly on the toilet. Still not finished writing and not completely departed from an orgasm, Katya froze in surprise, her trickle stopped and stopped flowing. I got up from his haunches, and for the first time in all this time she saw my tense and protruding penis. Katya instinctively tried to spread her legs wider apart, but there was nowhere else to plant. Slightly lifting her and supporting her ass, I just sat down and went into it, sitting on a plastic hoop, right to the base of my dick. Her vagina was so wet with excitement that I just fell into it. But with Katina's help, as usual, it tightly clasped me with its strong walls and with unearthly pleasure I began to slowly move in it.
Several of my movements and we both were already groaning, forgetting about one unfinished process. My hands held Katya for the ass, and I forcefully entered her. Then, for convenience, I moved closer to the toilet, squeezed her buttocks even more tightly and began to stick her hands on his penis. She grabbed me by the neck and helped me push myself down, almost choking with pleasure. But this shaking with a slight urge suddenly reminded her that she hadn’t been able to pee to the end, and Katya looked at me. From her gaze and barely noticeable, but already familiar to me twitching her thighs, I realized that the rest of the stream was to ask outside. I stopped my movements in her, smiled, smeared my middle finger with her juices and stroked that little hole with it. Seeing that these actions practically prevented Katya from restraining herself, I thrust my member deeper into her vagina and told her:
- Write! Yes, just like that!
It seemed to me that with my dick inside it I felt like this little trickle was going there and making its way to going outside. From this sensation, an unusual wave of pleasure swept over my head, which was sitting tight in a moist and deep embrace. I felt that if I had made at least one movement at this moment, I would have finished right away. But I restrained myself. Meanwhile, Kate was completely able to relax and a warm trickle flowed from the open exit of her canalchik directly to the base of my penis. She poured over him and began to drain down my balls. It was incredibly nice and my elastic member from the strong excitement and pleasure pulsed in Katina's pussy. A trickle flowed, wrapping a warm ring around my trunk and pleasantly tickling my eggs. I could not stand it and pulled my penis out of it a little. Katya hung relaxed and helplessly on me, her arms around my neck, and continued to write. Warm trickle immediately noted on the part of the member, which appeared from her vagina. My excitement reached the limit, and I just started furiously fucking her in that position. Just a few movements and I was rewarded with an unprecedented orgasm by force, filling all her vagina with my sperm. Katya clutched at me with her fingers, and I felt how convulsively she was contracting all inside, and her cries were already heard, probably, to all her neighbors. She threw her head back and passionately dug her lips into mine. At that moment I felt that the trickle flowed from her with the greatest pressure, because she was completely relaxed, but at the same time, all her internal muscles were tense and worked to the fullest of our orgasms ...
Katya whispered in my ear that she had never experienced such an unusual violent orgasm that it is very strong and unique to stop from the male member when you write. I kissed her. She was almost exhausted and now hung on me even more. I did not want to get out of it and, having pressed her firmly to my lower back, I stood up, holding her in my arms. Kate put her head on my shoulder, threw her legs around me and stroked her hands on the back. It was very convenient for me to carry her, especially since my dick was still firm and also well supported her wearing it as a hook. As I carried her to the bed, the slight swaying of her thighs, the sliding of her vagina along my cock and the tight contact of our bodies, again filled me with lust. We got to the bed and plopped down on her so that I pressed her with my whole body, and her legs flew apart. Without hesitating for a second, I began, with mad passion, to strongly, abruptly, deeply and quickly enter it, and the bed came in shaking. I had sex with a completely exhausted girl who practically could not do anything, but simply lay and flowed ... I didn’t care, although, of course, I knew that she liked everything that happens between us. I finished and lay down next, trying to catch my breath. But I still could not tear myself away from Kati. I turned on my side, spread her legs with my foot and inserted two fingers into it. It seemed that she no longer had the strength to feel the sensations from my constant impact on her erogenous zones, and she just moaned softly.
We turned off for about thirty minutes and after that little rest we were full of energy again. However, I did not want to get up even to go to the shower. Kate took a towel and wiped them between her legs. I put my hand on her pussy, and my hand sweated from the heat coming from her. She put a finger in her vagina and curled her lips, pulling him out of it completely wet.
- Probably, I have to get up all the same, - Katya said uncertainly, - I really want to refresh myself with some cool water.
“Relax,” I said, “I have an idea.”
I took a plastic bottle with water, drank a little from it, and then I took water in my mouth. Katya watched with interest. I put a pillow under her ass, spread her legs to the side and a little lower so that the water would not pour out of her mouth, pressed her mouth open to her pussy. I pressed so tightly that the water could not flow out, and with my lower lip I regulated the entrance to the vagina so that all the water would not flow there. She purred from the desired coolness and freshness. And at that time I was playing the role of a washing machine - with my tongue I washed all the folds and crevices in the water. After a while I swallowed this water and filled my mouth with new. After three times, Katya was very pleased with my actions. The last time I gained more water and with sweeping movements of my tongue, I performed the final rinsing of her crotch.
I lay down between her legs and said that now I want to calmly and well study this amazing hole, which today almost drove us mad with what it was meant to do several times a day. I examined it, touched it, tasted it again, tried to expand it slightly. At this moment in my head flashed the thought of how to use it in sex. She is so small ... Let it be so, but since then I often caressed Kate her little charmer and generally began to treat her in a special way. Cute Katyusha liked it very much, and she gladly let me have everything.
After that incident, I once asked her:
- Well, now you will write with me with great pleasure than without me?
“Yes,” answered Katya, and smiling, added: “As soon as I take off my panties in the closet, my picture immediately rises before my eyes, and I get excited ... I want it!” Want! Want!"