I was about to ask Katrina about it but noticed that her eyes were now closed and her mouth was clenched shut. I was hot as a pistol and was feeling shit I truly did not understand. XXNX I was on fire. The Church service was over and we were filing out. I was on fire. Katrina and I were walking arm in arm to the car. Katrina started rubbing my forehead as she kept encouraging me to make myself feel good. Katrina had now dropped the remote and was pushing her fingers on one hand into and out of her pussy. Her words to me were that I was going to have to work for that pleasure. Sunday Morning
Sunday is Church day in our house. Katrina grabbed one of her many towels from the back of her car and started to dab and rub the




















