Gerlinde's breath began to emerge in little puffs from her nose.  The high globes of her breast deepened their blush, such that Lisle kitty - so near their tender swell - might feel that round radiance.  She began to feel lean, bright fish swimming the tight tracts of her lower belly.  The sensual had Gerlinde's attention firmly clasped in its hand.<br/><br/>Despite it, she nearly laughed as she saw Lisle pussy look down and watched those gleaming green eyes go wide.  She applied more pressure to the firm breasts in her hands, fitting them close as a wax mold around the stroking of her penis.  The flesh blushed in pinks and creams and hints of blue, the finest winks of vein rolling into view as the shiny skin was shifted by the invasion.  Gerlinde began churning what she clasped to herself, kneading her penis with the breasts.<br/><br/>"Oh,<em>Lisle kitty</em>.  To see your<em>face</em>."  Gerlinde mused in a happy tone.  She wondered what new thoughts, like fresh chemical compounds, were brewing up warm and bright behind those green eyes.  "It's just precious.  What are you thinking?"<br/><br/>Soon her cock's skin was glazed with strain.  The slender stitching of the foreskin's wrinkles was almost smoothed away, and raw veins in rolling relief stuck up along the deep pink shaft.  Each thrust nearly brushed Lisle kitty's chin or lips with the shiny glans.  Friction made that purple cap shine like a jewel.  Fragrance baked from it, enough to drizzle on Gerlinde's tongue, and she knew if she could scent it, Lisle kitty must be nuzzled by it.<br/><br/>"Is that nice?  Just the rubbing?"  She repeated, hooking her thumbs to push Lisle kitty's nipples like pegs into the tender saucers of her aureole.<br/><br/>Her balls began hitching.  Semen heaved in brief jumps through the surging coil of her vas deferens.  Her cock, too tight to expel, just piled on the seed.  And Gerlinde swelled huge and searing, bringing a hiss to her lips and making her hands rub Lisle's compressed tits more vigorously, softness scraping the rising lust to a fever hot rawness.<br/><br/>"It feels so good to me.  So peaceful."  Gerlinde murmured, dragging Lisle pussy's breasts down so far, her glans' gleaming tip nearly lay on Lisle kitty's lower lip.  She held there, subsiding into an inner allegro of tight strings singing in high notes.