)I opened the wine and we drank most of the first bottle before dinner. I told them all about my three week trip to the west coast, the ups and downs ...f that type of journey and then asked Sarah if she would tell me about herself. She went on to relate how, ever since eighth grade, the boys in her school had been pawing at her body, trying to squeeze her breasts, rubbing her bottom whenever they were behind her in the hallway, and generally acting as pigs whenever they could. As with Michelle,. Basically putting on a show, mainly for my enjoyment as well as their own.One such ‘show’ happened when we returned from the Tower of London and shopping trip. While Chris and I had been exploring the bowels of that 10,000-ton ship and marveling like little boys at what previous generations of engineers had managed to achieve nearly eighty years previous, the girls had been out shopping.They refused to tell us or show us what they’d bought until finally back in the cottage after dinner they. And you can foresee enough for mortal needs. Thanks for confiding in me, darling, but your past doesn’t matter. Only our future.” “Ken, I - ”“I Know. You’ll have to think about it, talk to your friends... But let’s make sure there’s no chance of misunderstanding.”He went down on one knee, took a little box from his pocket, opened it to reveal a diamond ring, and asked me to marry him. I longed to let him slip the ring on my finger but I gently closed the box again.“The chances are I’ll say. He seems to be finished, so I start licking all the excess cumfrom his cock and balls and any where else it may have landed. Using myfingers, I wipe it from my face and then lick it from my fingers. I looklike I have just eaten chicken and trying to get every drop off them. Butthat is how much I love cum, not wanting to miss a single drop any where.My Mistress thanked Sarah and Dave for both of us and promises that weshall visit them again.