Vaska

Sometimes, masturbating after night's dream of an erotic dream, I am again and again reminded of how a rest in the summer on vacation my grandmother.
I remember at that time was still a virgin and I could not wait to try this sex-not matter to a person or an animal, but ... I was brought up too, to give to the first comer and the fear of the unknown was higher violent desires.
The grandmother in the house did not even have a bath, not to mention -mytsya of plumbing and heat the bathroom had only a sink and you know that I like a child of 10 years is not very often like to carry out this procedure, not to mention washing his underwear . This circumstance also made me a little perverse.
Waking up early in the morning again -this's dream of an erotic dream, I'm from the unbearable excitement beginning to pull at the clitoris itself, my hand movements became faster and faster, stronger and stronger. My eyes suddenly stopped at the mirror image of a mirror, which stood at the grandmother in the kitchen -with the help of it you can observe what is happening in the room. I saw the cat gray eyes, he is a human understanding of looking in the mirror and seemed too excited to the limit ...
But the day began, and my grandmother made me change clothes panties that I wore for about a week. They are clearly smelled of urine and secretions, which are abundantly covered with a thin layer of the crotch pants. I threw them into a corner so as not to wash them and cheerfully ran into the garden to cook cakes and all sorts of PIROZHENKO sand. In the garden I order baked head merciless summer sun, and I went into the house of panamkoy ... And ... oh, I saw -Our cat pulled my pants on the middle of the room and greedily, his teeth tearing them most eagerly biting crotch . 5 minutes I stood motionless, but in my foggy brain excitement woke instinctive joy ...
In the evening, I had my grandmother went to bed and decided to try to take off her panties and poke the muzzle cat in his secret place and oozing. The cat seemed to be just that and waited. He gently pressed his face into the clitoris and just -chut licked it ... My whole body was lifted from Nakata passion. And it is as if sensing instinctive consent to continue, and began to lick my pussy harder and harder, sometimes biting her. I was so good. I felt like the beginning to burn my face, swollen nipples, his rough tongue more and more intense and more intense licking my clitoris, I am mad with pleasure, moaned loudly, and he, as if sensing that I had finished, he stopped licking cunt and as if nothing unusually curled me into a ball right between your legs ...
That night we slept soundly with him, and the next morning my best lover in the world -moego cat Vaska hit by a car. I said this neighbor, carrying the lifeless body of the tail. He threw my Vaska in the cesspool, and my cheeks tears flowed ...
Since then, I often remember that night. Even when men lick my pussy, I increasingly find myself thinking that in their place, I would like to feel Vas'kin hot and rough language, that his teeth with a little bit their my clit ...

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