My knees were still raised; my fingers were still in my ass.“Uhm,” Ron murmered, “I was wondering…”It had been like this each time after the...first. Each time it seemed he was unsure if I would want to play again. He seemed so hesitant, so vulnerable.“You never have to wonder with me,” I said quietly. “Any time I can help you out, I’m here for you.” He silently entered my room. As he made his way to my bed, he removed his underwear and tossed them aside. He pulled the covers back to crawl. "My belly is filled with so much of your love... and that's all that matters now. I wanted you to be happy with me, darling..." I am happy, Kitty," he replied, his cheek pressed into the softness of her warm, full breast. He kissed the smooth, yielding mound from the side of his mouth, then teased it with his tongue as he moved closer to the tiny hardened nipple, sucking it between his lips in the same sideways manner. "I'm happy all right, but we're a long way from being finished." Mmmmmmmm,". « You’re on », answered Andréa, reaching under Éléonore’s dress and grabbing her ass The two fighters were ready to engage in another type of combat and the duel was getting hot and personal. The witnesses were excited and approached the couple since there was a possibility of orgasm and they had to agree on the winner. Louise had the idea of taking out the American’s underpants to increase the excitement between the two lesbians. The four witnesses put their arms around the fighters to bring. "You can hold your own." I might have to after you've gone!" Dirty boy!"And our joined laughter lightened the atmosphere.Wednesday morning dawned wet and windy. We breakfasted early, I paid the bill and we were on the road home by ten. I drove. Trish had driven to Wales and indeed had driven the car everywhere while we were there; she loved the automatic car but she had a three hour drive back to Newcastle later in the day and I insisted she rest. So we were able to have some lunch at home.