They entered his hotel room a few minutes later, and soon they were kissing each other. Ron started to take off Tish’s clothes, exposing her huge br...asts. He fondled them, then started kissing them. He put his mouth around her nipple, and started suckling her.Tish in turn got off most of Ron's clothes. He was down to just his boxers now, while Tish still had on her skirt and panties. Ron stood up, reached behind her, and unzipped the skirt, which fell into a pile on the floor. Tish pulled down. Confusedly, she stared down at the handcuffs, raising her wrists to eye level. "What do you want of me? I-I don't understand? You're all so young! You should be out playing football or chasing girls, not kidnapping a twenty- eight year old married woman."Suddenly the fear she'd felt riding the motorcycle rushed back to clutch at her, sending a shiver and chill through her whole body. She shuddered her shoulders trembling. It was so ridiculous, funny almost. It seemed like an eternity since. “You stay right there,” she said. “I’m going to go get my backpack and call the police.” She raced up the stairs.Luna knew better than to leave Oscar unattended until the cops arrived so she lugged her backpack down into the dungeon before retrieving her phone. Oscar was crying.“Wait,” he sobbed, “I’ll pay you.”Luna stared at him, not comprehending what Oscar was proposing.“What?”“I’ll pay you anything you want,” he said. Then softly, almost inaudibly he whispered, “Mistress.”Luna thought about. ‘Can I kiss you?’ she whispered and he gave her a smile. She let her passion overtake her mind as they kissed, their lips and tongues moving all over. She wanted to go deeper than they could and held his head firm in her arms while he ran his strong hands all over her back, sending shivers along her spine. She wanted to submit her whole body to him and pulled back from their kiss to look at him with pleading eyes. ‘Can I have you in me?’ she said, her voice soft and almost hoarse. Jean-Marie’s.