Kathy (white trash whore) part 2

Kathy (white trash whore) part 2

Contains a mild scatology theme. If thats really not for you then please don’t read. If you are mildly curious or just simply love it, then go ahead and hopefully enjoy. Constructive criticism and comments would be gratefully accepted

Kathy woke up and felt the empty space in the bed beside her, then heard the front door close as Jeff left to go to work. She pulled off the duvet and felt the chill autumn air from the open window cover her warm naked body. She closed her eyes and lay spread-eagled on her back enjoying the invigorating cool air as it circulated around her. Glancing at the clock radio she saw that it was 11.30am. Her thoughts were torn between a few more minutes in bed, and the housework that she needed to complete before setting off for her 2pm shift at the hospital.
She rolled over, reached down to the bottom drawer of her bedside cabinet, and opened it to retrieve her personal pleasure maker and a small towel. She plumped up the pillows behind her, half sitting as she laid the towel and vibrator between her legs. Her sex was moist, which was no surprise to Kathy, and retained an even more pungent aroma than it had before she had come to bed. She dipped her fingers inside and then smelled them as she switched on the vibrator and held it at a 90 degree angle to her slit, parting her lips as it began to work its magic on her clitoris. Within seconds her whole body started to tremor, her groin area becoming almost electric as she went into orgasm. As she reached her climax she plunged the whole length deep inside her, the plastic phallus sliding easily in her excessively lubricated cunt. She fucked herself hard.
Her cunt squelching, issuing a flood of sex juice as the plastic penis pumped in and out of her. She was sweating. I know horses sweat, men perspire and women merely glow, but Kathy was sweating, although she also felt a warm glow over her entire body as the orgasm subsided. She pulled the toy from her flooded front passage and raised it to her face, tasting her juice on her tongue and smelling it before deciding she really was in desperate need of a shower………

The hot water felt good as it soaked her red hair and cascaded over her body. She looked down at her slightly stubbly pubic area, then parted her legs and relieved herself. The golden water spraying her thighs and running down her legs before being washed away. She was tempted to taste it, but resisted the impulse as she didn’t have time to get herself aroused again.
She applied a blob of shower gel to her stubble, massaging it into her mound and either side of the folds of her labia to her arsehole, and then reached for the razor.