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[Episode 85] – I love you

How much time has passed?

The room was filled with the sound of tongues entangling and breathing roughly. Trisha was dizzy because of Catherine, who was whispering love and kissing her on top of her.

A kiss that was completely different from before, rushing in like an animal. Their mouths were mixed with each other’s saliva to the point that there was no place Catherine had not touched. The taste of the saliva that remained in their mouths was extremely sweet.

The kiss that continued without realizing the passage of time even gave the feeling of exploding all that had been suppressed until now. They explored each other’s lips as if they were going to devour each other, and licked and sucked each other’s mouths with their tongues.

It wasn’t a loving kiss like the first kiss between lovers, but a sticky, saliva-filled kiss, full of desire to swallow everything that was each other’s and make it mine.

“Black, slurp..!”

However, as time passed, Trisha’s mouth became loose and she couldn’t even utter proper words. Their saliva flowed out of each other’s lips, which were wet and swollen.

Trisha had difficulty swallowing her saliva properly, and the sound of her breath and saliva overflowing from her throat was gurgling. Catherine deliberately let more saliva flow down her tongue and looked at Trisha with downcast eyes.

He saw Trisha, with her eyes tightly shut, eagerly drinking the saliva he was sending out. He could feel Trisha’s throat moving and gurgling every time she swallowed the saliva.

When it occurred to her that Trisha might really suffocate if they kissed any longer, Catherine slowly pulled away from their lips that had been touching for a long time.

When she took a deep breath and opened her mouth, Trisha’s lips were stained with Catherine’s traces. They had been mixing their tongues for quite some time, and in the time their lips had been separated, sticky saliva had stretched out like a spider’s web.

As Catherine’s red tongue cut through the hanging silver thread, saliva from an unknown source dripped down onto Trisha’s lips.

“Haa…hoo…hoo…”

Catherine looked down at the disheveled Trisha as if she were looking at a masterpiece she had created. Her stomach flattened and her chest rose and fell with each breath she took.

The extremely thin negligee she was wearing was badly ruffled, revealing her ample chest, her flushed shoulders and neck, and her slender thighs.

As if she loved the sight, Catherine slowly stroked Trisha’s cheek. She brushed away the hair that had fallen on her forehead and her fingers that had been brushing down her cheek stopped on her lips that were wet with saliva.

Her lips, glistening with saliva, were tempting. Just as she was thinking about kissing her again, Trisha noticed Catherine’s gaze lingering on her lips and slowly stuck her tongue out to lick Catherine’s finger.

“…..”

Catherine’s fingertips, which had been caressing her lips, disappeared into Trisha’s mouth in an instant. Her thick, soft tongue ceaselessly swirled around her finger in her mouth, and her finger continued to be sucked in.

The finger that had been licking the first joint of her finger gradually went inward, and before she knew it, the root had disappeared into Trisha’s mouth. Trisha sucked Catherine’s finger hard as if she was sucking a lollipop.

“Hoo…”

The sensation of hot flesh squeezing her fingers was so exhilarating that Catherine rolled up the bed sheets with her remaining hand. Catherine just watched Trisha sucking her fingers, as if she was entranced.

Between Trisha’s slightly parted red lips, her pure white teeth and her plump tongue curled around her middle finger were clearly visible. Catherine felt a strong urge to grab that plump tongue.

He moved his saliva-soaked fingers carefully inside Trisha’s mouth, feeling the slippery flesh and sliding his fingers along the even teeth, and Trisha’s tongue eagerly chased his fingers.

He met Trisha’s eyes as she looked up at him, licking her finger diligently. His heart felt like it was going to burst. The sight of Trisha looking up at him, licking her finger diligently all the way to the base, with her finger in her mouth.

“Ha.”

It was crazy and wild.

Catherine burst into a hollow laugh without realizing it. It was impossible to resist when he suddenly came out so seductively, as if he was determined to drive people crazy.

Catherine felt a tightening sensation somewhere in her lower abdomen as she looked up at him, holding two fingers in her mouth and slowly running her tongue between them.

Her lower abdomen quivered and the insides of her thighs quivered. Catherine gritted her teeth and looked down at Trisha. This was the first time in her life that she had gone away after just licking her fingers.

“What, are you flirting with me?”

“Phehe, well?”

Trisha stopped licking her fingers and smiled mischievously. That mischievous smile made Catherine lose half of the string of reason she was barely holding on to.

How should I make it? Should I make it so that he can’t even get up in the afternoon? Should I postpone his appointment until tomorrow and make him stay in the bedroom all day?

Anyway, the appointment could be postponed, and there was plenty of time and energy. The kids were somewhat conscious, so they wouldn’t bother her. Catherine lifted her knees and pressed down on Trisha’s lower body as Trisha had wanted.

“Ah…!”

“Yeah, I lost.”

Trisha threw her hips back at the sudden stimulation, but Catherine pushed her knees closer together and rubbed her passionately the more Trisha threw her back.

Trisha crawled up the bed in an attempt to escape the oncoming stimulation, but when her head hit the headboard, she realized there was nowhere else to run and had no choice but to accept the stimulation Catherine was giving her.

“Heh. Heh.”

“You were the one who seduced me first. You know that right?”

Catherine moved her hands down, pressing her lips to Trisha’s nape. The negligee she had not yet taken off brushed against the back of her hand. Catherine was about to put her hand inside the underwear, but changed her mind and moved a little lower.

To soothe the hot sensation she had been feeling in her knees for a while, Catherine moved her knees away from where they had been rubbing Trisha’s lower body and slowly rubbed her palms over Trisha’s underwear.

Trisha flinched and shuddered as her vagina was touched. Catherine didn’t stop there, but rubbed her palm in a circular motion over her underwear. Trisha’s waist also shuddered in response.

Even though I hadn’t touched it, I could feel dampness on my underwear. It must have been wet before I touched it, because my underwear was soaked with moist love juice.

“Ha, huh…huh…”

Trisha turned her head away from Catherine, who was biting the back of her neck, and moaned. Not even saying no, but just moaning and enjoying the pleasure, Catherine bit the back of her neck hard with her teeth.

“Ah, pa…!”

The woman took off Trisha’s negligee, leaving a mark that it was hers. Thanks to Trisha’s hips and buttocks, the negligee quickly fell below her knees and fell to the floor under the bed.

Now all Trisha was wearing was her panties. When asked why she wasn’t wearing a bra, Trisha tilted her head and replied, “It’s uncomfortable to sleep in.”

It was a bit disappointing that the taste of taking it off was gone, but now there would be no more uncomfortable negligees to touch underneath. Catherine put her hand inside Trisha’s panties without hesitation.

As she went down, feeling the moist pubic hair, she felt the protruding mound at her fingertips. As Catherine went down even further and stroked the slit as if she was used to it, Trisha’s waist jerked strongly.

“Ha, huh…!”

“How are you? Are you feeling good?”

Catherine asked with a mischievous expression, even though she already knew exactly where to touch Trisha to feel it.

Trisha turned her head away as if she didn’t want to answer Catherine’s question, and instead answered by shaking her waist. As her waist shook, Catherine smiled with satisfaction.

The area below was already soaked with the sticky fluid that had flowed out of her vagina. Catherine spread her palm wide and rubbed the fluid onto her vagina as if rubbing it in, then asked again.

“If you tell me how you feel, won’t I touch you where you feel good?”

“Huh… It feels good… Can’t I just do it..? Why does everyone keep asking… Hehe.. Even though I already know everything…”

Catherine chuckled at Trisha’s grumbling words. She already knew everything, but she still wanted to ask. The kids must have felt the same way.

It’s because of Trisha’s cute reaction.

Catherine stretched out her thumb and pressed hard on her bulging clitoris. Trisha let out a single moan, almost like a scream, at the sudden, loud stimulation. Catherine held Trisha’s lower abdomen, pressing on her so she couldn’t escape.

“Ah! Huh..! Black..!”

Catherine rubbed her slightly swollen clitoris in a circular motion, extending her middle finger to scratch the crack. Even though she hadn’t inserted it yet, a thick liquid was flowing out of her vagina.

The juice that soaked Catherine’s palms, underwear, and bed sheets continued to flow out without any intention of stopping. Catherine’s neck also felt hot as the moisture soaked her hands without fail.

Still, Catherine tried to take it slow for Trisha’s sake, but she smiled bitterly at the thought that things might not go as she had hoped.

Catherine pulled down the last of Trisha’s panties. The wet underwear brushed against her skin and rolled up around her ankles.

Whether it was because the panties around her ankles were uncomfortable or because she was hot, Trisha simply moved her feet to take them off and kick them off the bed. Then, as if she was boiling with heat, she grabbed Catherine’s arm and rubbed her forehead against it.

“Haa, huh… Hurry… Huh… Haa…”

Perhaps the kiss had gone on too long, Trisha whined, her eyes tightly shut, her forehead and cheek rubbing against Catherine’s arm. As if she couldn’t bear it any longer, she wrapped her hands around Catherine’s neck and pulled her closer.

Catherine couldn’t stand it any longer either. Trapped in Trisha’s arms, she reached out and inserted her finger straight into Trisha’s hole.

He pushed his finger, soaked with saliva, all the way into Trisha’s vagina, which was already wet enough to be sticky, and gently circled his sticky finger, causing a lewd moan to burst out of Trisha’s mouth as if he had been waiting for it.

“Ah…! Black..!”

It was a foreign sensation that had become familiar, but Trisha instinctively twisted her waist and enjoyed the pleasure. At that explicit moan, Catherine’s precariously held sense of reason suddenly snapped.

Catherine opened her mouth wide and bit Trisha’s round shoulder, and continued kissing the area from her shoulder line to her neck line. As the marks increased, the thrusts downward also became faster.

“Ah, huh! Huh..! Ugh..! That, that…! Ah..!”

There was absolutely no room for soothing. Every time the thrusting became more intense, small white bubbles rose from the viscous fluid. The squelching sound echoed throughout the room, matching the speed of the bed and the movement.

Scratch, slap, squeak, squeak. Every time the wet sound hit her skin, Trisha’s body trembled. As Trisha repeatedly shook her waist in time with the thrusts, her large buttocks briefly rose into the air and fell back onto the bed repeatedly.

“Eung! Stop! Huh..! Ugh! Ah! ”

Trisha, who was so excited that she couldn’t hold back the pleasure racing through her entire body while squeezing her insides to the point where she could hardly move her fingers, reached out and tried to push Catherine away.

Even though she knew that Trisha didn’t really mean to tell her to stop, Catherine stopped waving her hands frantically up and down and back and forth and asked Trisha.

“Should I really stop?”

“….sob…sob…”

“Trisha, tell me. Should I stop?”

Even though she already knew what Trisha was going to say, she still felt mischievous and asked back. Trisha looked up at Catherine and let out a long sigh that was either regretful or annoyed.

As Catherine flexed and unflexed her fingers inside her vagina, Trisha let out another moan of pleasure. Then she made a look of annoyance and slowly spread her legs wide to the sides.

It was a quiet but firm expression telling me not to quit.

“Tricia, can you hear me?”

Catherine wiggled her fingers, deliberately making the squelching noise louder so Trisha could hear. Squelch, squelch, squeak, squeak. The sticky, embarrassing sound gradually gathered in Trisha’s ears.

“You’re so wet right now, you’re wetting the bed.”

“…Catherine.”

“Huh?”

“I’m really, really, asking you… Just, hurry up…”

Hot breath and a sad voice were hushed between her lips. Catherine couldn’t help but laugh at Trisha, who was glaring at her as if she would slap her if she teased her a little more.

Catherine snickered and pulled her white, fluid-covered fingers out of her still-hot vagina. Trisha, who had yet to reach a proper climax, stared blankly at Catherine.

“I want to enjoy it too.”

Catherine took off her clothes as if she was used to it, and slowly approached Trisha with one of her legs on her shoulder. Trisha couldn’t help but know what kind of position this was.

Catherine let out a small breath and moved her hips toward Trisha. Trisha and Catherine’s legs overlapped deeply, and their slick, wet bottoms slowly touched.

Catherine was just as soaking wet as Trisha. Trisha’s waist shook as she moved her hips to find her place and their soaking wet spots met.

The sensation of it being hotter and smoother than when my tongue had touched it was still unfamiliar, but the hot heat from my vagina alone was so pleasurable that it made me dizzy.

“After…..”

“Ah…..”

The hot moans they were letting out quietly echoed throughout the room. Catherine, who still felt that she was not enough, grabbed Trisha’s buttocks and waist and pressed her body against her to get closer to her.

“Trisha.”

“……”

“Waist, you need to move.”

It was embarrassing to move my waist in front of Catherine. I had never done this position before, so I didn’t know how to move it.

Trisha moved her waist cautiously, as if she wasn’t sure how to move. The place was already so wet that there was no friction even when her bare skin touched it.

As if recalling the pleasure she had felt at that time, Trisha twisted her waist as she recalled the sensation of rubbing and pressing each other’s clitoris. The fluid that flowed out like water created white foam as it was rubbed.

Every time she moved her waist, a sticky, wet sound like a rough tongue-licking sound echoed from the area where their vaginas met. As if she had gotten used to moving her waist on her own, Trisha gradually increased her speed and shook her waist.

“Haa, huh…!”

Catherine also shook her hips in time with Trisha’s movements. As their hips moved faster and faster, moans of pleasure burst out of Catherine’s mouth.

Catherine placed one of Trisha’s legs over her shoulder and started rocking her hips as if she was riding a horse, picking up speed. With each movement of her hips, their clitorises rubbed against each other violently, giving them crazy pleasure.

“Ah, black..! Catherine..!”

When the pleasure reached their heads to the point where they could no longer move their waists, the eyes of the two people who had fallen into each other’s embrace met. Without saying who would go first, they pulled each other’s necks and overlapped their lips.

As their tongues mingled, their buttocks tightened and their pubic bones met. Trisha shook as she was engulfed in an orgasm so intense that everything in front of her eyes turned white.

The maddening pleasure transmitted from their touching vaginas and the orgasm jumping up and down their spines to the tip of their heads. Their waists arched violently and trembled.

“Ugh, haa, sob…”

“Hoo, huh…”

Catherine collapsed on top of Trisha, her body soaked in sweat and sticky, perhaps from the climax. She could feel Catherine’s weight, but for some reason, she didn’t hate it.

Caressing each other’s sweaty backs, Trisha and Catherine lay in silence, chests touching, sweaty lower abdomens touching, catching their breaths and listening to each other’s heartbeats.

After such a short break,

Trisha opened her mouth, groaning.

“My back…my back hurts so much…I can’t do this posture from now on…”

“Phehe, so you want to exercise a little bit.”

Katherine smiled slightly at Trisha’s movements as if her back was sore. Has she ever felt this good after sex?

A blissful fulfillment that was too much to express in words surged from head to toe. I was so tired that I felt like I would fall asleep at any moment, but I was so happy that I even thought it would be a shame to go to sleep like this.

Catherine lifted her head from above Trisha and lightly kissed her lips. Trisha giggled at the charming kiss and patted Catherine’s back again.

Catherine smiled, feeling good, and raised her head again, this time kissing Trisha’s cheek.

And slowly, Catherine’s lips, drawing a soft, pink line, opened slightly and whispered.

“I love you. Really.”