I continued my motion once more but I slowed down a bit more. I rested my palms on her shoulders and deliberately felt her arms all the way down and g...abbed her wrists. I moved in a bit closer and kissed her neck. She sighed, “Ugh…” I put my right hand softly around her neck and pulled her neck back closer to my face and placed a peck at the base of the neck behind the ear. She moaned again.“There’s no one at my place today. Come home with me. We’re both adults right? This will be our little. But after a few more agonizingly sweet moments she raised her head, releasing him with a pop, and twisted to look at him over her shoulder, her hand going back to slow, teasing pumps. ‘You sure about that, cowboy?’ Absolutely not, he thought, but all he did was hold her eyes as he raised his head to suck her flesh into his mouth, hoping it felt half as good to her as it did him. She moaned and lowered her torso so that she lay on top of him and returned to his cock, licking his whole length. Carol walked in as Barbara and I were fixing sandwiches and drinks. Carolhad a new hair style and clothes. She said that she was tired of my oldfashioned clothing, so, she had spent my money to buy me some new clothes.She did look very handsome in her new clothing. I must admit that it was animprovement over the way I had always looked. Carol put her strong armsaround me and kissed me. I hoped that she couldn't tell that I had let twodifferent men cum in my mouth today. Thankfully, she didn't. "Pompous barrister."Andrew was cheered. Perhaps her earlier reserve and coolness were reaction.The clothes collection went without a hitch: three sets of everything with Katrina specifying the outer garments and Andrew looking for wide sleeved blouses. Jersey sleeves would stretch and should regain their shape when washed and ironed.Andrew had hardly got home when the telephone rang. He answered it."Andrew Whitehead?" Yes." Good evening. Nigel Wilson. My grandmother told me that Katherine had.