So, a few days later we went to see a Shakespeare play. Peter asked if he could sit next to me on the bus. During the play he took my hand and my hear... was pounding excitedly. On the way back to the school he held my hand again. At some stage he put his hand on my tittie, but I took it away and he did not persist. As I lay in bed that night, I thought to myself that I was a fool to take his hand away. He will probably think I am too stuck up and quit dating me. Fortunately I was wrong. The next. The camera had then zoomed in to a shocking close-up of Mark’s bud, and the audience went wild and started cheering. Mark – mortified – moved behind the older man. Scene after scene flew by, and Mark was too dazed to notice, but the audience repeatedly clapped and cheered. Mark then watched as his legs were thrown high into the air while the second jogger fucked him. He was amazed watching a dick disappear inside his butt, over and over and over. Thankfully, the movie ended and a thunderous. When I talk about ironing – that includes my briefs! I told Ganda there is no reason to do that and, man alive, that girl just about blows a gasket telling me to mind my own business. My clothes are her business, not mine. Now I am seeing the assertive side of Ganda. I also see that it is done with love and commitment. So far so good.Ganda continues to lose weight. She has lost almost four kilos and is looking good again. I have lost six kilos and Ganda was now feeling like she can joke about. Each time he went down a little lower then he just started eating my ass hole. I mean really giving it a tongue lashing. A complete rim job. That was a first for me and it startled me a little but it felt so good. That tongue was circling my tight hole and making it quiver. Before I knew it my ass was cumming on his tongue! What a sensation that made my pussy so wet and tingly. I was really hot ready for the big schlong to pound me now. Mark finished up my pussy and ass with his skilled tongue.