She strolled through the village as men, young and old, leered at her. The lecherous, lewd gazes excited Katrina, especially Mr. Hawthorne’s knowing...stare. The busty blond beauty smiled at the portly Mr. Hawthorne while recalling their carnal acts together in her family’s barn, where she bounced on Mr. Hawthorne’s meaty cock until her cunt was overflowing, overloaded with sperm.Eventually, Katrina trekked and trudged through the forest to her grandmother’s manor. Her grandmother was an elderly. Jamie’s therefore had convince Andy how irreplaceable he was to the new organisation. My role was to help him do this in any way I could. Our future and that of our still-to-be-conceived children depended on it. I was so deep in thought over this I didn’t notice that the crowd was dissipating and the foyer was becoming less crowded. “You don’t recognise me, do you Wendy?” a soft voice at my elbow asked. “You haven’t changed – but I hope I have.” I turned to find Andy by my side, offering me my. She tells me so with every touch, every lingering kiss. It's just that she has needs...But that is not where I begin.We had been casual lovers for some time, and she had always been in control. I loved that about her - her strength and confidence. She was demanding, but I loved accomodating her. To this point, however, we had been vanilla, more or less.Tonight, having returned from the theater, still dressed for the evening, I made my fateful declaration.What did your lover answer, the first. I must have laid there for 45 minutes before I heard Julia inhale deeply, beside me. I turned my head and she looked up at me, before carefully rubbing her eyes."Morning, glory." She said, smiling up at me. Slowly, her lips met mine, kissing me so softly I thought I was lost in a dream. Softly, her lips parted mine and her toungue slid into my mouth, seeking out my own. She let out a sensual moan, as her toungue encircled mine, dancing between our mouths. I was in heaven.Carefully, she finished.