Katie PunishedChapter 13
"Why do you like fighting?" Katie asked her friend as they lay on the bed late on Monday night. "Makes a change from kissing you and eating that sweet succulent pussy! What about you? The Irish blood I suppose?" Katie rested her head on the comfort of Angie's firm and swelling breast, so much more prominent than here more modest protuberance. "I might have an Irish name, my lovely, warm, soft, sweet, friend, but that's pretty well as far as it goes. Fergus O'Brien, bachelor married...