" You flatter yourself. I'm hungry." Ah, so boiled eggs, even though it's a Sunday, are orf." Please, sir, may I have a proper fried breakfast." For y...u, my Katrina, anything."She got the lot: bacon, eggs, fried bread, tomatoes, mushrooms."I haven't offered you baked beans," Andrew said apologetically, "because I didn't want to risk you farting at lunch time."That was so un-Andrew-like that for a moment Katrina was speechless then she laughed and laughed."Oh!" she gasped finally. "Oh! My. I asked her what she had in mind. When she bent over this time, to move a pair of shoes, I noticed her bra was gone and I saw her tits swinging freely under her low cut shirt. I didnt remeber her taking it off, but whatever, it was off now. When I saw her free juggs I let out a gasp, and kinda made a funny noise. She looked up and realized I could see down her shirt. She stood up and pulled her shirt off, over her head, and stepped closer to me. She pushed her tits against me and started to. He brought around one of his hands, the other clutching ever harder on the cheek of her ass, and gently held her lips apart. He began to lick faster and lighter, focusing on her clit and pausing to take long heavy strides the length of her pussy. She began to stand on her toes, flexing every muscle she could in pleasure as he moaned into her warm center. He began to suck on her swollen clit and she screamed with ecstasy. He felt the warm gush of her coming and took the chance to push her back. It’s all been removed with electrolysis. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small aureoles and giant nipples. When they’re hard Jon says they’re like chapel hat pegs. I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a pubic bone that does stick out a bit. In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any.