Through Kate's eyes. Part 2.

It was always like the first time. Kate was very lucky with her first - it was her cousin, who was a good ten years older, and he was very caring and gentle with her. So the first time was painless and extremely pleasant for her. And now, whenever she masturbated, it was like the first time for her, no matter how many hundreds of times she did it.

And yes, Kate was always hot. Perhaps it was some kind of initial form of nymphomania, but her pussy was always a little wet, and she always came many times, plunging headlong into her multiple orgasms. And yes, of course, she was a little loud. But she can’t hide her love for sex, after all!

The girl stretched, admiring her perfect manicure and glancing at the new tattoo in the form of a rose on her right forearm.

And she sat up abruptly, from the thought that stung her! Tattoos? First time?! Wasn't she a virgin? She was going to give Alex... What?

Definitely not virginity. She was clearly about six years late with this. Kate ran her palm over her crotch, worn out by years of stormy life, shuddering, as always, from the touch to her rather large clitoris. Once upon a time, as a teenager, she was embarrassed by the fact that he stuck out from her tiny, neat, barely defined pussy, almost an inch. However, now she didn’t have a “pussy” but a naturally “seasoned cat”: lush, with thick labia that were conspicuous even through thick denim. However, she has long worn jeans only in winter. The rest of the time she preferred either skirts or bicycle shorts. The latter - precisely because they perfectly emphasized her powerful and insatiable pussy, and even highlighted the fact that she was always wet. Someone else might have thought it vulgar; vulgarity was second nature to her.

As for Alex - well, of course, she was going to give him the best sex of his life. It's strange that she waited so long. Usually, her guys got access to the body on the first date... Oh, that's right! She liked Alex so much that she decided to play hard to get, in order to tie him to her more, and so that he, like others, would not consider her a slut. Just think about it! She honestly had to make do with masturbation exclusively for almost six months!

By the way, what's wrong with the tattoo? Oh, exactly! - Kate slapped herself on the forehead. She's just not used to it yet. I just made it last night, just before meeting Alex.

To once again evaluate the quality of the work, she had to raise her hand above her head. What prevented her from seeing the tattoo in all its glory were her huge tits, pumped up with silicone to such an extent that they simply blocked her view forward, down and to the sides, protruding beyond the dimensions of her slender, trained body by a good three inches. She looked at two completely unnatural huge balls, riddled with veins, each of which was twice the size of her charming head, framed by a lush cascade of platinum hair... And she shuddered again.

Huge tits?! Silicone? But... She was always proud of her natural... Kate ran her fingers over her thick, fleshy and long dark brown nipples. Each one was practically the size of a man's thumb. However, on her huge silicone tits, such nipples looked more than natural.

Natural... This was before she dropped out of school and went into striptease. Where, to succeed, you need to stand out not only with an angelic face, but also with something that can be shown to the public. She rubbed her cheek, feeling the wetness. The usual whitish liquid remained on the fingers. Kat automatically licked her fingers and rolled her eyes with pleasure. If there was anything she loved as much as fucking, it was blowjobs and the taste of cum.

Speaking of which, Alex's passion for cumming on her face... Made her love him even more. She stretched gently and began to get ready. Love is love, but money will not earn itself. Besides, Alex alone wasn’t enough for her, and he knew about it and didn’t mind. If her heart belonged undividedly to him, then her lustful, nymphomaniac cunt belonged to anyone who was willing to pay fifty dollars.

Kitty put on her usual slutty makeup, pulled on a microskirt that literally didn't hide anything, a latex top that barely covered her nipples (although "cover" in this case was a big exaggeration), put on her fuck-me shoes and headed out of the his little cottage on the edge of town. She bought it when she moved out from her parents and now she and Alex have been living there together for four months now.