They remained this way for several minutes, when he looked down at me and said, "What the fuck are you lookin' at, footwipe? You'll get your chance to...give me a proper kiss hello." They burst out laughing. They plopped on the couch, legs finding each other and intertwining. Mistress' toes shined with a glossy red finishThey began kissing again. This time his greasy hands found my wife's breasts and he kneaded them fervently. I knew the routine well -- a booted foot extended out onto my waiting. There was nothing that some tools, nails and a bit of lumber couldn't put right, but he didn't have any.Sue had set up a fire with a circle of stones around it, and had even made a stew with some meat she had trapped and some plants she found growing nearby. Jake had found that a welcome change from the cooked meat he'd been eating for the last couple of weeks and his body was already feeling the benefits of the improvement in his diet.However, winter was approaching and he would need to get. "Come this way, I'll find something warm for you to wear." He offered. I let him lead me off up a short corridor and into a bedroom.It was dark in the bedroom, and when he let my arm go I tripped on something, losing a shoe and stumbling in the darkness until I landed heavily on the bed. "My name is Ana" I blurted in the darkness of the bedroom.There was a loud zipping sound as he unzipped his jeans. "That's nice, Ana" he said as he pulled out his cock and pushed it in front of my face. "Now. “Kristy, I just thought that maybe you had changed your mind or something. You never mentioned anything about last summer when we talked on the phone so I thought that maybe you might not want to continue with…you know, our lessons,” I offered. She came right up to me, gave me a big hug around the neck and said rather seductively, “Gramps, I don’t care if we never leave this room all weekend long,” and raised her head and gave me the warmest, most passionate kiss imaginable. That kiss took.