Now selecting a couple of chocolate bars from the snack machine, she smiled while remembering how he asked her to burn the meatloaf because that was t...he way he grew up eating it. Another of her son’s witty ass remarks, usually she would get upset at anyone making fun of her cooking, but she knew he was kidding. What made it funny was no matter how hard she tried, she always burned the meatloaf, even when she would try not to. It was the only meal she cooked that she could not get correct. But,. He moved slowly letting her ride it out. "That's it my Kat! Cum for me!" With that she lay still beneath him.He began to move with in her once more. Her body moving with his. Her lips on his neck as she licked the hollow at the base of his neck. Feeling him shiver within her arms she licked his neck again and again. She could feel his heart beat quicken. Drawing her legs about him she felt him dive in deeper on his next thrust. "Are you sure my Kat? Can I cum deep within your womb?" He asks as. Relaxing on the bed, we soon started to make out. I kissed her neck and shoulders as I caressed her face and hair (I avoided her lips, to bad). I started to caress her breasts, and she moaned, pressing her chest harder against my hands.I soon had her top off, and she removed my slacks. We were rolling around on the bed, and she rolled on top of me. She started to grind her pelvis on me, and I bent forward to suck her breasts. This girls nipples were amazing. She may have been a B cup, but her. He made her feel really good. His voice sparked something within her no one had done lately in fact. She loved the “feelings” she was having lately as a result of hearing his voice and by that evening she went to bed early. Katrina had reached the brink. She could not maintain or contain the emotions which filled her all over. She tried and tried to make them go away. She did but in truth it was a losing battle for her. She got up and locked her door. She sat back down on her bed. She listened.