The feel of Katrina's hand on his cock made his knees buckle, he had imagined this so many times, seeing her timidly touching his cock, the feel of her small hand wrapped around his hard and throbbing member.<br/><br/>Matt held her in his arms, she was his, always.   His kisses, moving downward, slowly, kissing her neck, his fingers playing with her nipples, as his kisses moved downward.   Slowly reaching her breasts, sucking each nipple until he could feel her enjoyment his hand caressing her breast as he kissed her.<br/><br/>Then moving down to his knees he spread her legs and his lips once again expored her.  Knowing she loved the feel of his lips on her womanhood.   Kissing her, his tongue playing with her now growing clit.   Feeling her excitement.