Paying a Debt

“Oh, Pussy Cat, you direly need attention. You’d better hurry Kitten, she may internally combust.” I yelp as something soft laps against my clit, just as arms surround my waist, gripping me tight.
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“Oh, Pussy Cat, you direly need attention. You’d better hurry Kitten, she may internally combust.” I yelp as something soft laps against my clit, just as arms surround my waist, gripping me tight.

Through the window, I see him storming through his home. Before I can register, his front door is open, and a few loud knocks alert me he’s at my door.

I unzip my trousers and sigh as my hard shaft is freed from the confines of my boxers. It’s like a breath of fresh air, and I take a deep inhalation, mimicking the sensation.

The door burst open and we stumbled across the threshold, her slim body surrounded by my arms. Our mouths locked as our tongues tangled.