Later, I got thinking about the two of us. From what you said I gather you're alone these days." He nodded in affirmation. "Me too, that's not good fo... either of us. I got to thinking it would be nice if we were friends again. That has nothing to do with this deal. That offer will stand if you want it." Yeah, I thought about the old days too, always felt like I lost a good friend. It would be good to reconnect again." I kind of hoped you'd feel that way." With that she got up off the. Swaying her ass, the naive girl asked, "Great ass, isn't it?" It was too much for Serge and he put his strong hands on Kate’s firm ass cheeks. He squeezed them and the girl didn’t protest at all. Serge took it as a signal and spread the cheeks. Serge was too excited and he couldn’t wait any longer. He boldly pressed the thumbs of his hands into her tight holes through the bikini bottom. The right thumb was forced into her asshole and the left one was pushed into her pussy. Kate didn’t expect. ’ ‘Oh,’ Debra smiled and, patted her hair and said ‘Oh’ again as the relieved Daniel handed her the flowers. ‘These are beautiful. Dr Peters, this is my husband Charles.’ ‘Hi Charles, for goodness sake call me Daniel,’ he said, shaking hands and handing Charles a bottle of red wine, saying it was something for the cellar. Charles red the label and his eyebrows raised. ‘This is a cracker, thank you.’ ‘What did you get Louise?’ ‘Scent, is someone getting Daniel a drink? This welcome of Daniel. The youngest lad on there was 20 and the rest were middle aged and the driver who did not drink was 60. As we drove along I could not help but feel as though these guys were staring at me from all angles, all of a sudden I was center of attention. Here I was 30 years old, 5'5, size 8, 34D boobs with shoulder length jet black hair on a bus surrounded by 8 black guys who had been drinking and were all staring at me. I must admit I was starting to get turned on a bit but I was a married women and.