‘Alright.’ Jay felt his own past self’s shock at hearing Matilda’s capitulation. ‘If that’s how you really feel, I won’t keep you here. ...ou can go back to your old life, back to your apartment, I’ll even throw in financial security as a bonus. Consider it payment for a year of slavery. No need to worry about picking up the pieces of your shattered credit rating. ‘However…should you find yourself desiring those ‘physical pleasures’, should you decide that being my slave is fulfillment enough,. Ronnie got up and licked her own lips, as if she just had the best strawberry jam in the world. She sent us off to brush our teeth, and remained in the bedroom, ready and waiting.What came next, when we got back to the bedroom, was perhaps one of the best treats I could ask for. I lay on my back, Angela has found a convenient position with her head near my crotch and the now completely nude Ronnie, was sitting on the bed on my other side, touching me and leaning down to lick and bite my. My legs were shaking uncontrollably as I bucked and shuddered on his pulsating cock, the sensations of his cock so deep inside me filling me with pain and pleasure, my magic button shuddering against his body in puddles of our juices and blood, the orgasm would not stop. I could barely breathe as stars flickered in my visions, my body contorted in pleasure, his fat cock still pumping deep inside of me.Slowly I came to my senses. I tentatively lifted myself off his now softening cock and watched. I flicked the catch and opened it. Inside was a ring I had bought in London. It was white gold with a centre solitaire, shouldered by two Ruby's. Ann was dumbstruck, and I knew that later I would pull her leg outrageously. But for the moment I waited. At last she found her voice."David. Yes, yes, yes." that serious shaded her face. "But you don't have to do this. I am yours for as long as for ever if that's what you want. You don't need to do this for me." I am not. I want this for both of us..