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[Episode 73] – Catherine’s Day (3)

“It’s exactly 10 minutes, watch your watch.”

Catherine forced Trisha, who was sitting on the sofa, to lie down on the sofa, spread her legs open in the air, and buried her face in the damp, wet spot.

When I brought my nose to the place where the fluid leaked out from the cracked gap was glistening, I could smell the smell of an excited woman who was about to get drunk. An obscene, lewd smell.

The private part that gave off a strong, lewd smell began to become soaked with the overflowing love juice as time passed, and it began to become lewd and sticky.

Trisha felt her body heat up with excitement and shame as she vividly felt Catherine staring at her vagina without saying a word or doing anything.

“First of all… since it’s ‘caressing’, I’ll do it with my tongue.”

Trisha screamed briefly, saying it was just a moment, but Catherine pretended not to hear her and quickly took off Trisha’s soaking wet panties. Then she spread her legs again, positioned herself between them, and caressed the lower part with her mouth.

“Ugh..!”

Kiss, kiss. Catherine lifted her head slightly and met Trisha’s eyes, kissing her lips from the inside of her thigh. Her red lips parted slightly and she took the spot where she had kissed just a moment ago into her mouth and sucked it.

Trisha flinched and instinctively tried to close her legs, but every time she did, Catherine would spread her legs wider with her arms as if in annoyance.

Trisha reached out and patted Catherine on the head as if embarrassed, but it was no use. Trisha’s eyes could see her spread-open thighs and knees, which made her feel even more lewd.

The lips that had been biting her thigh and making small slurping sounds fell off, creating a transparent thread. Trisha could clearly see the red lip marks clearly left on the inside of her thigh.

“Why is it like this… Everyone is leaving marks on my body…”

“Of course, wouldn’t everyone want to leave a trace that they hugged you?”

“What is that…”

Catherine chuckled and kissed him again where she had left the kiss mark. Why did she leave the kiss mark? Because she didn’t want to let this time she spent with the person she loved just pass by. She wanted to leave a trace of the fact that she had held this person.

“Well… I’ll tell you because it’s cute when you’re troubled.”

“This is really bad…”

“Today, I’ll leave a lot of them in places where others can’t see”

“….Huh?”

“Here.”

“Huh?!”

Catherine used the tip of her finger to gently touch the small, raised clitoris above the slit. Every time Trisha let out a short “Ah,” she began to stimulate the clitoris more by pressing and rubbing it.

“Ugh, ugh..!”

Trisha unconsciously tried to pull her hips back at the sudden stimulating touch, but she couldn’t escape Catherine’s restraint, who grabbed her pelvis and pulled her back toward her. She was so strong that she returned to her original position in an instant.

Trisha, startled, sat up halfway and glared at Catherine, but Catherine just smiled leisurely and continued to caress her clitoris and slit.

Trisha, who was gripping the sofa seat tightly, couldn’t escape Catherine’s hands that seemed to be teasing her lower body, so she bounced her waist, wiggled her butt, and shook her body.

“Ah, ugh..! Aah!”

“Um… I think I’m happiest when I’m touching you. Oh, is this place good?”

“Ha,ugh..! C,Serrin, just a moment..! Time…!”

“Only 3 minutes have passed. Should I hold on a little longer?”

Three minutes now. Trisha’s heart sank at Catherine’s words, even though she thought it had been five minutes already. Catherine smiled slightly and began to kiss her lips further inside the spot where she had left a kiss mark earlier.

Tick, tick. Every time his lips slid deep inside, a short moan escaped Trisha’s mouth. When his hot breath touched her clitoris stimulated by his fingers, Trisha felt dizzy to the point of faintness.

“Ah..!”

Finally, the lips that had been moving downwards skimmed Trisha’s vagina, and then she licked and sucked, pushing her hot tongue deep into the cracked flesh. It made a sticky sound as it met Catherine’s moist tongue and slimy skin.

Gulp, gulp. With each movement of her tongue, Trisha’s lower body trembled as if an electric shock had run down her spine. Her pelvis shot upward and her thighs came together on their own.

But Catherine’s head was between her legs, so she couldn’t close her legs. Every time she licked, the juice overflowing with excitement dripped down the corner of Catherine’s mouth, down her chin, and soaked the sofa seat.

“Ah! Hey, Seren..! Sleep, Shiman..! Please..!”

Even though she tried to push Catherine’s head between her legs with both hands, as if she was begging, her hands had no strength. Catherine didn’t push at all, but instead wrapped her thighs around Trisha’s vagina, buried her face in it, and stuck her tongue out to lick it.

I felt the urge to bite the soft, squishy flesh, but I suppressed the urge and stuck my tongue into the vagina as if I was poking it in. The lewd smell tickled my nose and the lewd sound I heard every time I mixed my tongue.

Trisha’s eyes eventually filled with tears from the crazy caressing. Honestly, she never imagined that it would feel this good. She didn’t want to compare it to the caressing that children give her, but her body forced itself to make the comparison.

It felt so good, so good, it was almost too much to bear. I couldn’t even bring my legs together, and I couldn’t control the pleasure that was rushing to my climax. No, it didn’t seem like Catherine would even try to control it.

“Ha, huh..! Ah..!”

It seemed as if all the nerves in her body were focused on the clitoris that Catherine was licking. Trisha’s eyes closed on their own, and her lips parted to let out a thrilling moan, in order to fully experience the thrilling pleasure that was constantly surging in.

Trisha clutched Catherine’s hair, not knowing what to do. Catherine’s tongue was constantly licking and sucking her clit, and even nibbling her engorged clit with her lips.

“Ouch..! Black..!!”

As I took my mouth off for a moment and rubbed and pinched her clitoris with my fingers, Trisha let out a loud moan. She jerked her pelvis as she reached climax, and at the same time, her fluids gushed out.

As Catherine opened her twitching entrance, a gushing stream of clear, thick fluid flowed down her buttocks. The fluid dripped down her buttocks and fell onto the sofa, forming a small puddle.

“Haa….haak,ha,uhk,ha….”

Catherine stared at Trisha, lost in her sweet sobs, her pelvis still shaking erotically, her pubic hair glistening with her love juices and saliva.

On the inside of her thighs, she could see the red spots she had created and the damp skin soaked with sweat. Catherine looked at the clock on the table and smirked.

Only six minutes, only six minutes had passed, and Trisha was trembling and writhing beneath her as she climaxed. Catherine watched her, wiping the juices that had accumulated on her fingers with the tip of her tongue.

Below, where the lewd smell of Trisha’s love juice and his own saliva mixed together, was so wet that it was lewdly sticky with the saliva and love juice mixed together.

The vagina that the tongue had entered did not close easily due to the afterglow of the climax, and the vaginal opening that felt the afterglow gradually opened, making a vulgar squeaking sound.

Catherine found herself giggling a little, because she loved the sight of Trisha lying there, panting and defenseless beneath her.

What about Trisha’s gaze, soaking wet with pleasure, looking at him with moist eyes as if she was shedding tears?

Although she was begging him with her words, saying she couldn’t do it anymore, her eyes seemed to want more pleasure, as if she was shy with shame, and yet her two legs spread wide open for him were trembling.

Even more pleasing to his eye was the sight of Trisha’s bright pink pussy, soaking wet and throbbing in less than ten minutes with his own technique.

“Trisha, it’s only been 6 minutes.”

“Heh, heh..?”

“There are still 4 minutes left.”

Trisha’s eyes widened as if she couldn’t believe there were still four minutes left. Then she turned her head to look at the pocket watch on the table, and couldn’t close her mouth, sobbing.

“If you stimulate it again after it leaves once, it will go away right away, right?”

“Huh..?”

“4 minutes left… no, should I try twice more in 3 minutes?”

Trisha shook her head as if to say no, as if to say absolutely not, but Catherine wasn’t going to stop with such a plea.

Trisha’s buttocks shot up as he tapped her swollen clitoris with his index finger, making it swell up as much as it could from the mess he had made.

The clitoris, which had already become extremely sensitive to stimulation, made Trisha’s body tremble with even the slightest touch. Trisha, who was shaking all over as if she would suffocate at any moment, sobbed and pleaded.

“Heh, huh… I, I lost… T, now that’s it… Huh..?”

“Yeah, that’s that, but since there’s still time, should I do a little more?”

“Please, stop, ah!”

Despite her desperate pleas, Catherine’s face was sinking back down between Trisha’s legs. She wanted to buckle, but her freed legs could only twitch and twitch, unable to stop Catherine.

Once again, the obscene sounds of licking and sucking were heard clearly in Trisha’s ears. The sloshing sound, the sound of sucking something with only her lips. Trisha could no longer come to her senses with these sounds and the pleasure running up her spine in a situation where she was so sensitive to orgasm.

Games, questions, those things were no longer on my mind. Screams came out of my mouth on their own, and I couldn’t stand the pleasure, so I flailed my legs and twisted my waist, but Catherine held me back and I had no choice but to weakly expose my pussy to her mouth.

My hands, which had been gripping the sofa tightly, were so hot that they were painful. With nowhere else to hold on to, I had no choice but to grab onto Catherine’s hair, which had settled between my legs.

Every time his tongue swept over the crack, Trisha threw her head back and squirmed. It was so intense, it was almost painful. A pleasure so unbearable that it washed over her whole body, making her tense up.

“Ah, ugh..!”

Another climax, this time in less than two minutes, my mind went blank. At the moment of climax, my whole body was finally satisfied with pleasure, and I couldn’t help but be soaked in deep pleasure. However, Catherine didn’t give me time to feel the afterglow of it.

“Ha, huh..! Please..! Just rest a little…hak…!”

Trisha’s thighs, soaked with sweat, love juice, and saliva, trembled with all their might. Then, this time, in less than a minute, all her strength drained away, and she fell limply under the sofa.

“School, black, haa..! Huh..!”

Unable to endure the pleasure Catherine was giving, she sobbed and shed tears. Catherine smiled in satisfaction as she watched her large chest rise and fall due to her rapid breathing as she reached her climax.

Her cheeks, chin, and even her underwear were soaked with her love juice, but she didn’t care. She wiped her chin with the back of her hand and licked her fingers and hand with her tongue, savoring the taste of her love juice.

Catherine checked the clock on the table again, and saw that exactly ten minutes had passed. It was a satisfying result. After all, she had managed to make such a mess of Trisha in just ten minutes.

Catherine put the watch she had placed on the table back into her pocket and looked down at Trisha, who was panting beneath her. Trisha was looking up at Catherine with narrowed eyes, panting.

“10 minutes have passed. How is it? Was it good?”

When Catherine asked with a sly look on her face, Trisha felt a deep anger for a moment. Feeling the anger boiling inside her, Trisha debated whether to answer Catherine’s question honestly or just keep her mouth shut.

“Well, the answer is obvious if you look at how much you fought in 10 minutes.”

“Profit..!”

Catherine burst out laughing and reached out her hand to Trisha. Trisha, who was lying on the sofa, grabbed Catherine’s hand and sat up, barely able to sit up properly.

“Okay, it’s your turn.”

“Ha…”

Catherine was grinning as she pointed to the Jenga blocks stacked precariously on the table. Trisha looked down at her shaking hands.

How can you play Jenga with these hands, the outcome of the game was so obvious.

Finally, with a feeling of resignation, I touched the Jenga with trembling hands, and as expected, the Jenga, which had been swaying precariously, eventually came crashing down. There was no way I could pull out the Jenga with such trembling hands.

“ha….”

“My victory. So… what should I ask?”

Catherine smiled mischievously and tapped her cheek with her finger, thinking. Trisha sighed deeply and waited for Catherine to ask her question, wondering what on earth she was trying to ask.

Want to ask how your week has been?

Should I ask the children if they will accept my heart?

Or something about the ball?

Trisha had been anticipating the question Catherine would ask and thinking of an answer, but the question that came out of Catherine’s mouth was not something Trisha had expected.

No, it didn’t exist in ‘my’ expectations.

Catherine asked ‘me’ with a serious expression on her face that Trisha had never seen before.

“How did you do the ‘magic’ I told you about before?”

“…..Huh?”

Trisha couldn’t answer Catherine’s questions.

Magic? At first, I didn’t understand it.

Could Catherine be joking?

But Catherine’s expression was too serious to be a joke.

‘I’ couldn’t answer Catherine’s question.

Because there was no memory in Trisha’s memory or ‘my’ memory that could answer Catherine’s question.

Trisha forced a smile and asked Catherine back.

“Magic, huh?”