Before he had time to think, the joke was out of his mouth."What. Do you bat for the other side then?" He wished he had bitten off the words a millise...ond later. Lame did not cover it.Shock at his directness registered in her eyes before she recovered and answered."Well yes, generally I don't involve a man in my love life..." Her eyes glittered in the reflected lighting of the shops they passed. It made him think of a she devil for some reason. " ... but I occasionally allow one into my bed...". They were full and round and looked great in the skimpy thong. He wanted to bite them. She then spun around and grabbed him and started kissing. Her tongue invaded his mouth and met with his. He wasted no time grabbing her tits and playing with them. They filled his huge hands. He turned her around and pressed her back to his body so he could run his hands down to her stomach and lower to her pussy. He felt under her short dress and pulled the thong aside so he could touch her pussy. It was. Coleson had reduced her to a babbling, moaning lump of jelly. She was crying and whimpering, not even able to form words anymore. He had completely melted her down to nothing but a fuck animal. Only grunts, groans, and an occasional moan came from her lips.Finally though, he reached his goal and with a huge grunt, Luna felt his hot seed shoot into her ass and fill her rectum with searing white heat. He pumped into her until she thought she would explode from overfilling and then he was done. He. Then Mrs Hopwith, leaning back and slowing crossing her legs without to much haste and discretion said: “Mr Young, you seem ideal from a practical point of view, but are you discreet? I ask because as you as you will appreciate everyone lives their lives their own way and, shall we say, have lifestyles and interests, requirements that may seem different. Don’t you agree?” addressing this to all the group as well as me.What she said was obvious, but this was different, nice different, but.