In the middle of the meal, it slips its foot exposed between its knees. It opens the legs and feels the foot to go up on the interior of its thigh. It looks at it fixedly, the shade of a smile floats on its face. She leans with the bench to open a little more, she awaits the contact. The black string that it door is wet. It puts back its foot and leans towards it above the table.

- Not here, he says, will walk.

He rises, excavation in his pocket, abstractedly leaves a ticket on the table and invites it glance to rise to follow it. It catches its coat, of the deer flexible and adjusted, passes the door in front of him and effleure its erection. Its sex with it is moist, it feels already its lips inflated to rub one against the other, when it encases the step to him. In silence, without touching itself, they make a few hundred meters. It stops, turns to it:

- I feel your odor. Come.

It pushes the carriage door of a building, gently involves it by the elbow inside, under a dark porch which gives on a court. He leans with the wall and attracts it with him. It feels its tail drawn up in its Jean, it feels his hand on the silk which covers its buttocks. It takes all the buttock in its hand, the end of its fingers in the line. It drops its face in the notch from the pullover which attracted it during the dinner, it breathes a hot soap puff to the sandal interfered fresh perspiration which cuts the legs to him. It keeps a hand around its size and slips the other between their two bodies, its fingers on the interior of the thigh make go up fabric until reaching the skin, and its hand is plated on its sex. He smiles by feeling the wet and hot string, withdraws his hand and poses on its center, under the cardigan. It ruffled the lace of the small silk triangles and trace of major the drawn up nipple. Without its hand between them, it feels its erection again. She thinks and realizes that she said:

- I want your tail.

It peels off the Jean by looking at it right in the eyes, and its cock jumps to him in the hand, heat, alive, hard. It does not carry anything below. The peeled off pants are retained by the bones of its hips, but it is descended enough to release the testicles which contract gently when she cherishes them. It passes the hand under the combination and encircles a buttock, forces the leg to go up and to cling around its size, then it slips its tail against the black silk of the string. It holds it by the hips and makes it go and come gently along its cock. It feels its entirely wet crotch, until in top of the thighs, it breathes the odor of its own sex which is spread between them like a gas cloud. Before leaving, it deposited a musk drop on its belly, and the odor mingles with that with its idiot, exciting it still more. It shakes on the cock of the man and the thin layer of silk between its slit and multiplies by ten the friction to him. The timer of the staircase on court is started, and it is detached from it by accompanying by the fingers the dress which falls down. Blow half-compartment, it looks at it readjusting its tail inflated in its pants. They leave the building and take again their walk.

They arrive to a public garden, it pushes the small metal barrier and the conduit with a bench, sheltered by the hedges. It makes it sit and looks at it. Its hands rest on the bench on each side of its body, its long legs are slightly isolated. It approaches him, draws aside the sides of its coat and goes up its combination slowly. He says:

- Stops. Withdraw initially your string.

He passes the hands under the dress, on his hips and reduces black silk. It raises a leg and the string falls down on the other ankle, covering the fine sandal planted in the gravel. It demolishes the buttons of its Jean and of a gesture, raising the hips just, delicately makes always leave its tail in erection and its testicles. It is beautiful, long and thick, circoncise, right-hand side and smooth and of bronzed color, as it saw some sometimes in the skin flicks. The right hand of the man makes an outward journey and return along the member, it closes with half the eyes. Its left hand takes the hand of the girl and, without ceasing supporting its glance, the guide above him, a leg on each side. He sees his she-cat, depilated in narrow triangle; its clitoris is if inflated that it is shown between the lips, it closes the eyes and shakes gently. He says:

- Your odor. You feel so extremely…

It assoit slowly, its bottom on the thighs of the man, and its sex is plated against the drawn up tail. Its clitoris is still crushed on this extreme cock, firmer than under the carriage door. It takes support on its feet, the muscles of its thighs are tightened and it reduces to assemble and its hips, its sex along his. When its clitoris passes on the edge of flesh of the end of the tail, it quivers and feels all its sex to dilate, to open and wet. It feels its bottom to press the testicles with each movement to the bottom, and its rectum slackens, it opens always more. It holds the centres to him, one in each hand, just the good size, and cherishes them moving concentric. Then, holding its cock in a made circle of the inch and index, it makes it pass under it. It spawning time a way in the middle of the she-cat, drawing aside the fluffy lips, rubs against the entry of the vagina which always lets run an odorous juice, the end of the tail reaches almost the asshole of the girl. She holds it by the size, and prints a back and forth pass, sometimes so extremely that the bones of their pubes run up. It slips its hand between them two, palm ahead on the belly of the girl, and its inch finds the cap of its clitoris, rolls up it and cherishes it in small circles. She was rejected behind and looks at it looking at it.

- Presently, I will suck you there, just there, says it.

This only evocation will make it enjoy immediately, it realizes and removes its hand of it, pushes back it. He says to him:

- I will take to you as that, but you should not enjoy. Come on me.

He again took his tail in the hand, more firmly. He holds it drawn up with the vertical. Its other hand is on the hip of the girl, it reduces it until touching end of the tail the inflated and wet slit. It makes slip a little, rubs on the clitoris which it sees contracting to spread itself even more, it niche its tail right with the opening of the idiot. It with the impression to attract this cock, to suck it towards the interior of itself, any of both does not seem any more to move and yet it is already in it. He groans, stops closed, and immobilizes himself. Its tail penetrated of a third. It opens the eyes and contracts its idiot and groans it too. It now holds the hips of the girl of the two hands. She says:

- It is so hard, so hot…

It reduces it a little more. It feels its idiot to still open, or rather it opens very whole. All its feelings concentrate in its stomach and this cock which penetrates it, and heat its whole body. Two thirds. It crosses its glance, and it feels its tail to palpitate inside it, it feels the surge of blood which hardens and heats even more this column of flesh. It feels its need.

- Plants itself on me.

It accompanies by pushing its hands on the hips by the girl the movement which makes it kill and absorb all the member. The pleasure of feeling this tail to butt at the bottom of it makes him open large the eyes towards the sky, then it closes them and enjoys this incredible feeling: a man all at the bottom of it, alive, bandaging, wanting to fill it so extremely that they do not feel any more where one finishes and where the other starts. They remain a few seconds without moving, then it feels that it smiles, largely, stops open, and it starts to go up, to go up gently until almost letting it leave. Also gently, it goes down again, enjoying each millimetre of flesh which enters in it, until sitting down to feel its testicles to tickle the buttocks to him. It takes them with full hands, draws aside them while it goes up, slips the end of its fingers towards the anus. When it still goes down again, it feels the testicles against its asshole, and two fingers penetrate there slightly. It wets always as much and he also is soaked, its lubricated tail, the hairs of its pubis stuck by the juice. She did not think that she could be more open, but she still feels a door to fall, something is released and exhausts it. Its head falls down towards its chest and she murmurs:

- That goes up, oh that goes up.

Now, it accompanies the movement by raising the hips, it comes to its meeting, it does not leave it almost more of the idiot the girl. They kiss without almost moving, by a suction interns stronger than all the attacks, an intense pleasure which the mixture of their odors reinforces: sandal and musk, sweat and secretions of the idiot, the cocktail aphrodisiac which sperm will supplement perfectly. She contracts her sex around the cock of the man, she feels it which palpitates in her. He cherishes the centres harshly to him, then draws aside fabric of the dress. He raises himself towards it and takes the center in his mouth, sucks the nipple, the mordille, then licks it slowly. He says:

- It is necessary to stop. You should not enjoy. Not yet.

He withdraws himself from it. It is raised, the muscles of the painful legs and the she-cat on fire and, the indicator sitting on the bench, the drawn up cock and the face exposed by the desire, it want to kneel and suck it; she anything else does not want that to take it in her mouth, to feel above the odor of her own sex. Initially the end, then to leave it like a eskimo and to lick it in round; to go down along its tail with the language pointed, but light, and to go up by licking with full language the inflated vein. Then to take it completely, to suck it until lining its nose in the bush of the hairs. It has the flat and muscular belly, and the pubis delimited well by hairs châtain dark which shine of the juice that it left. It outlines the movement towards him, but it rectifies it, makes fall the string from ankle where there had remained hung. It rises and is readjusted, and they leave the public garden the trembling knees, poisoned by the crudeness of their feelings and their audacities, awaiting the next amount.

They take again their spirits in the breeze of walk. The streets are deserted and calm. It looks at the feet of the girl in her sandals with high heels, it leaves its pocket the rolled string swell about it and carries it to its face. It looks at it breathing still wet black silk, it raises the eyes towards it and it says:

- I cannot walk any more, I could enjoy by putting only one leg in front of the other.

They push the door of a building; in the court, cars in boxings. They move towards most distant, and it intertwines the size of the girl, makes it swivel and poses the hands to him on the cap of the car. It slightly draws aside the legs of the girl with her knee, she cambers herself and rubs on her leg. It is put at knees behind her and places her hands on its ankles. Its hands go up slowly, towards the interior of the thighs, pushing back silk, then on the buttocks, the hips, then the size. He says:

- Leans.

It takes again support on the cap. She likes to be there, the body with right angle, buttocks behind, legs opened, wet and odorous. It goes up on the size of the girl her light coat and its dress, and the odor strikes it with the face, so extremely that it closes the eyes of them and lets escape a moaning by approaching its face from the exposed bottom. It poses its hands on the buttocks, inches towards the sex, and she feels her hot breath on her slit. It holds it firmly, looks at it and says:

- A line without hairs…

Its finger leaves the medium of the back and goes down, slightly, between the buttocks to the anus, stops and made mine penetrate it. Its line also is wet, as lubricated by the light perspiration which cover all its body and by the honey which runs of its idiot. He sees the asshole, purplished and beardless, and just below the vulva, glaze of a carefully maintained light sleeping bag. He places a finger at the entry of the vagina, the place soft and slipping, and traces circles; and it feels that it still opens notch. He still says:

- Presently, I will suck you there, just there.

He rectifies, demolishes the buttons of his Jean and leaves his tail and his testicles, of this cat-like movement, completely natural which he had with already two recoveries. He bandages, his cock draws up himself upwards. A hand on the hip of the girl, other it encircles its tail with the inch and the index and places from there the end in the line of the girl. Without moving, without any other contact that its sex, while being helped with the hand, it rubs the end of its from top to bottom cock, to the idiot of which it spreads out the juice with his tail. Then it is plated against it, it feels it over all its length, the end between the top of its buttocks and the testicles broods on each side of its she-cat. Its hand seeks the centres of the girl, it passes the hand in the notch of the combination and makes spout out a center that it cherishes while rubbing against her. Then it takes again possession of its hips, the two hands, and places its tail along the slit, it feels its wet and hot idiot, the lips open and slipping, the fold of the clitoris and its small hard core on its cock. It shakes it all the length of its tail, and the centres of the girl released from the dress are posed on metallized sheet, cold metal makes harden the nipples while its idiot burns it. It goes more quickly, more and more quickly. It is it which says:

- Not now.

Then, it is immobilized, the she-cat of the girl always crushed on her tail, and it introduces its major into its rectum, gently, regularly, without stopping, and besides it does not meet any resistance. It is plated against this hand, and of the index it touches the clitoris: it if is inflated that it realizes that it will enjoy. It withdraws its hand and folds back the dress on the bottom of the girl who is turned over towards him. It is so excited that it misses the legs. It is readjusted while launching a glance to him of drowned then smiles. It intertwines the size to him and it rests on him while staggering slightly close on its high heels. He says:

- I know where I want to take you along.

He involves it in the street. This time, walk is done fast. They have both the short breath, it feels all its sex to palpitate, the pulsation of its heart in its clitoris, the extreme juice which runs of its idiot. They arrive in front of the Garden of Luxembourg, enter and skirt the grids to a corner obscured by the trees. He leans the girl with the low wall, takes the size of the two hands to him and hoists it on the edge. Pressed, without looking at it, it releases its tail of the pants with a sigh of relief, it looks at it and tightens it in its hand. Then it raises the eyes towards the girl, her face is with the height of its idiot. Its hands go up towards the centres of the girl, draw aside to it fine woolen article and, of the end of the fingers, make leave the centres hardened the silk combination. It is supported against the grid, the stripped skin of the throat, the centres and the legs in clear spots in the night. It flat poses the hands on the knees of the girl and goes up, pushing back silk and drawing aside the legs to him, and strips its sex. The hands of the man pass on the hips and enclose the buttocks which it raises a little to ensure to him the best taken. Its face approaches the idiot of the girl, it feels her breath on it, its hips leave automatically to the meeting the mouth the man. But it holds it well, and prevents it from moving. It takes its time, breathes, the mi-clos eyes, the odor which emanates from it and points its very low language, with the opening of the idiot. Then it goes up while licking with full language, without supporting too much: small lips then the clitoris, that the caress décapuchonne to offer a pink and extreme button. It distinctly feels on its language the contraction. It is detached from it and murmurs:

- Just there. I will suck you just there.

Then it moves slightly on the side, drawing aside still a little more the girl while making him pass a leg over its shoulder. It feels the heel switches against its back. It leans the head until its mouth is parallel to the slit of the girl. Making use of its fingers, it opens the she-cat and, delicately, takes all the clitoris and the small lips in its mouth. It pushes a choked moaning and it starts to suck, gently, as a juicy orange is sucked. He drinks the juice which runs out of it, it feels his language to go and to come, the mouth of the man does not release it. It posed its hand on the nape of the neck of the man, and it feels its clitoris aspired in this voracious mouth. It slipped two fingers into its idiot, and a small circular motion prints to them. It feels that it opens more still, that the last door fell. From some share at the bottom of itself the spasm is born, develops until irradiating plexus with the asshole, and the orgasm goes up. It feels with its flooded hand that it will enjoy and withdraws its hand at once, its mouth. It is petrified and said:

- Please.

It takes its size and reduces it from the edge. It is upright vis-a-vis him, it is splendid with its gotten mixed up hair, the juice chin shining, the tail left and bandaging, smooth and tended. The hands of the man go up on the coasts of the girl and its inches cherish the drawn up nipples. He says:

- Now.

Then, all gently, its face is tightened towards it, it sees the lips inflated to have sucked its idiot, they are posed on his and the language of the man penetrates it. It feels the hardness of its erection against its sex through fabric. It feels the odor and the taste of its idiot in the kiss, and all its feelings and the images accumulated during this walk with the moonlight ebb towards its mouth, and it enjoys like that, upright against him, almost without the touch, almost without a sound, while he wets the silk combination while groaning in the kiss which does not finish any.