***

After the newly acquired owner left, throwing Dasha's phone on her stomach and closing the stall door, the girl continued to fuck herself for another 20 minutes, accelerating, changing tempo, twisting the clitoris and twisting her nipples. Every time her fingers left the wet vagina, she felt a pulling emptiness and tried to quickly fill her hole again. Dasha was ready to finish a dozen times already, but she constantly eluded her orgasm, and the girl barely restrained a disappointed moan. The excitement did not leave her body, it was necessary to stop caressing - and the desire just drove crazy, forcing again and again to immerse the fingers in the freaking hole and torment the exhausted clitoris. With difficulty, overcoming the veil of excitement, the thought of the unreality of what was happening nevertheless crept into the girl's head. She, a young English teacher in a technical college, at whom several dozens of students' eyes stare with lust every day, shamelessly spreads her legs in a university men's toilet and rudely caresses herself. The gorgeous blonde, who never had problems with fans, is trying to finish on the toilet, covered with already dried sperm. The shame and humiliation of this situation brought the girl's lower abdomen into a new convulsion, forcing her to move her fingers even faster in the hope of an orgasm.

“God, well, so it is impossible! This is some kind of nonsense! It is necessary to calm down, get home ... “But again the inexorable thirst for orgasm drowns out all thoughts, forcing us to focus only on the movements of the fingers. Gradually, touching his clitoris becomes painful, he was tortured too long and too roughly. And this pain began to gradually sober up the girl. With difficulty, but Dasha managed to force herself to stop and pull on her panties, which were immediately wet. Somehow she got dressed, washed and moved down to the wardrobe. She walked slowly, often leaning on the wall, feeling the greedy throb of an excited hole. Even with normal walking, she felt a slight friction of wet sponges, and these sensations made the body shiver with desire and sweat. Dasha reached her office, put on her coat and finally put herself in order. It took the teacher about 15 minutes to get down from the third floor, breathing heavily and with difficulty refraining from wanting to squeeze the nipples or insert fingers into the current hole. Unable to get behind the wheel, the girl called a taxi directly to the exit from the university. The cold St. Petersburg air was sobering and helped to distract from the thirst of the body.

The taxi driver did not say anything hard breathing passenger, who sat all the way with her eyes closed, only occasionally trembling all over. He would probably be upset that a sexy girl considered him less competent in bringing her to orgasm than a soulless vibrator, but the elderly taxi driver never knew that Dasha could hardly give up the idea of ​​spreading her legs in front of her, and convinced her of this decision exactly the thought of the vibrator.

Once at home, the girl pulled everything right in the corridor. Without taking her hand off the crotch, she found the gift of a former lover, a vibrator, with whom they often had fun together, and who never left Dasha without an orgasm. But not at this time. Whatever the girl does and introduces the included vibrator to the full depth, and pressed directly to the clitoris, banging the current hole with her fingers, and even inserted the extended can of deodorant into herself, continuing to press the vibrator to the clitoris - this did not bring Dasha to orgasm. Exhausted from useless attempts, the girl went to the shower. But the assistant of millions of women around the world could not do anything either. Female orgasm in general is a subtle thing, but if they also worked with the consciousness of this particular woman ...

Without wiping, the girl reached the phone and returned to the bathroom again, sending a stream of water to the clitoris. I dialed the number.

- Yes?

- I really want to finish! I beg you, I'm going crazy!

- And you lasted a long time. Even too long. - The mocking voice seemed to mock, stretching the words and making long pauses. - Has anyone fucked anyone yet?

- Not! But I want ... Very!

- I would call a couple of hours ago - I would not mind playing with you today. But it's too late, so I'm waiting for you tomorrow morning. I will send the address by SMS.

- But ... I have a couple tomorrow morning.

- As you say, you can not rush. Just not sure that in the evening I will have a mood and I will allow you to finish.

The conversation was interrupted. After a couple of minutes, an SMS arrived with an address and a note that they did not wait for it before 9 in the morning.

The girl was hopelessly relaxed in the bath. There can be no talk of any couples in this state. Therefore, she quickly called the manager, warning of her absence, and ordered a taxi in the morning.

***

After the events in the toilet, I went home with Katya. I wanted to learn more about lactation, it’s still quite interesting to have a milk cow, but I don’t want to hurt her either. It was in my power to strengthen or neutralize almost all the processes in the body of the toy subordinate to me, but the human body still has a certain limit of strength, so if there is an opportunity to influence the body in more traditional ways, you should not neglect them. Therefore, after dinner, I sat at the computer, putting my legs on Katya's soft chest and enjoying her gentle caresses and the game of tongue between the fingers. The kitten was sprawled on the table, rather rumbling when I scratched him behind the ear. Sometimes I shared particularly interesting moments in articles with a girl, feeling her interest and anticipation. Katya was sure that the role of the cow was prepared for her.

The call from Dasha was heard quite late. I had already begun to worry a little that something had happened to her, although I had no doubt that in any case she would crawl over to me, begging for orgasm. Finishing the conversation and sending an SMS, turned to Kate.

- Well, our cash cow will arrive tomorrow. So now the Swallow will get fresh milk for sure.

A storm of emotions was reflected on the girl's face. She asked, begged, demanded, persuaded, threatened ... It was as if a naughty child had their favorite candy taken away. Katya started a real tantrum, she even tried to press me against the wall and threaten me. And this she definitely should not have done. Several strong slaps led the girl to her senses. I did not intend to leave such behavior without punishment. The girl was quickly fixed in my favorite pose: her hands were cuffed to the crossbar at the head of the bed, her legs were curled over her head, tied together and tied to the crossbar too. Katya was fully disclosed. I went to the kitchen. The idea of ​​such torture has long occurred to me, but there was no reason to. He poured water into a half-liter bottle, added a little valerian tincture to it, shook it all up and put the nipple cover on the neck. He returned to the room and moistened the girl's pussy with this mixture.

- Let me tell you, what caused such a reaction to you?

The girl was embarrassed. She was ashamed of that flash, but still the insult won.

“I thought it was me who would give milk to my chest.” My milkings! My udder! And you will milk me, suck milk straight from my chest, squeeze my milking during sex so that the spray will fly! And you! Why this bitch ?! I hate her, she always humiliated me when she taught us English. You know how much ... oh!

The gulp sensed the desired smell and decided to lick the appetizing liquid with his rough tongue. First, licked everything from the bottom, penetrating the tongue into the vagina, and then rose above, while tickling the delicate skin with your mustache. I reached the clitoris, which I watered very diligently, carefully walked with a rough tongue right on the sensitive lump of flesh, and then even bit it. Katya threw up from the pain, the unfortunate kitten flew away from the girl who had bucked.

- Do not twitch, and then lie in this position until the morning.

I laid Kate’s hand on her stomach, pressing her against the bed. Right in the vagina filled a lot of liquid from the bottle. He soothed stroked Proglot and poked his face ...