"Andrew smiled at her and stroked the hair away from her face. "I love you too, my Katrina."I won't try to say how much," he added with a grin, "or I'...ll be accused of being a pompous barrister again."Her cast came softly down on his neck and her lips touched his morphing into a warm, happy smile. "Cheeky, pompous barrister." No. This is the cheeky bit." He squeezed her bottom gently."Cheeky man!" Oh definitely! With your bum!"Katrina, giggling, buried her face in his neck.A while later after. With our lips locked and our tongues deep in each other’s mouths, I could feel Blake’s hands travelling down my body. Eventually they stopped at my ass, one on each cheek, and I began to feel his fingers prying me open. Blake began to spread my ass and slip his fingers into my ass. I counted at least three fingers being inserted and felt Blake picking up a rhythmic motion as he began to finger me. I broke away from our kiss as I began to moan and whispered in his ear, “fuck me; fuck me. We can sit and talk about Timmy's school work." Well, I don't know where to . . . What's that odor?" Tim is probably cutting some onions for the salad." Tim is making lunch?"Connie laughed, "Yes, he also cooks dinner occasionally. He also sews,knits and does other housework." WHAT! A boy who does housework? You mean he can do that?" Let's have a lunch, and I'll show you all you want, or maybe don't want,to know." Saying that, they adjourned to a cloth-covered kitchen table.There was a tuna. She was grunting each time I buried my salami and she lifted her lips to my face offering her tongue to me in complete submission as I plumbed the depths of her sweet tight pussy from behind. Her pretty ass fit perfectly into my groin like we were matched to each other and we were of identical height so I did not have to stretch to get all the way inside her. Of course, she had her high heels on, so I guess that was the reason why we matched perfectly but it was a lot better with her heel on.