A Married Marilyn

As she gently petted Kat's hair, she felt Kat go into orgasm, her thrusting getting more erratic, and her breathing being more labored. She pulled her head away and let Kat cum on her cock. She looked in pure pleasure as she felt Kat milk away at her dick and saw her tiny labia impossibly stretch around her thick shaft. She let her eyes trail up her lover's body, with the bare belly quivering, the chest heaving, the nipples peaking, the mouth gasping in an open mouth smile and the eyes dilated and glazed in ecstasy. As she felt Kat slowly start to cum down, her eyes got misty thinking about the sight before her. "Wow," she said out loud to no one. "I made her that happy."

She loosened her grip from around Kat's waist and let her slowly get control of her body. She looked fascinated at the juncture between them, still amazed that she could get her huge dick in there, while Kat's small clit got tugged on by the friction of her final thrusts. Her hips coming to a stop, Kat let herself purr and said in a breathless lisp, "Thanks. I need that. Wanna cum?"

"No thanks. I'm fine," Marilyn said back in response. "That did feel nice though."

"You're welcome," Kat replied with a smile. She stood up on her knees and slowly eased the still-hard shaft out of her pussy, taking care not to tear herself open and stimulate herself too much. With a little effort, she dislodged the head from between her labia, then jumped down blindly onto the floor. She pulled down her skirt, then dusted off both it and her white baby tee.

Marilyn stood up then clumsily tucked her hard shaft down the side of her jeans down into one leg. She then pulled Kat to her by her shoulders and kissed her on the forehead. "Make sure you're ready," Marilyn said looking into her eyes. "I want to make sure everything's right for the biggest day of our lives." She let Kat go, and Kat went over to her open suitcase, making sure that everything was in order for her trip.