Cat Girl39, her eyes gleaming like emeralds, enters the donut factory, her tail swishing behind her. She climbs onto a conveyor belt, the metal cold against her skin. She spreads her legs, her pussy wet and ready. She reaches out, grabbing a donut, and presses it against her clit, rubbing it in circles. She moans, her body writhing as she brings herself closer to the edge. She grabs another donut, this time pressing it inside her pussy. She gasps, the sensation of the donut filling her sending her over the edge. She comes hard, her body convulsing, her pussy filled with cream and donut, the conveyor belt moving slowly, carrying her and her naughty treat away.