Whatever works, Ron, whatever works, mate. Don’t let her go after all these years.”“I won’t, don’t worry. Dinner must be served by now.”Wh...n we arrived home dinner was ready. Ron and I didn’t broach the subject again. But when Ron went to the toilet I asked Ronnie to meet me the next day at the local coffee shop. She smiled, kissed me and said, “Thanks, I was hoping you would ask me to meet you.”I met Ronnie at around ten o’clock. After we kissed, we entered into some small talk until our. She cried out “Oh! What are you doing?The barrage between us broke down and I looked up at her and saw that she was shivering. I got up and held her in my arms and kissed her straight on the mouth. She kissed me back and we were engrossed in a passionate French kiss, our tongues lingering into each other’s mouth and biting each other’s lips.I laid her down on the floor, and still kissing her began to grope her breasts. I removed her anchal and put my hands inside her blouse and grabbed her. John expected him to do it now. “Turn over,” the Master ordered. The Slave did as he bid, smiled at him and opened her mouth because she knew what was coming, and she welcomed his dirty little Game, still floating from her third orgasm. I must be a pervert. How can I like this so much? How can this Lame James make me come so much! Incredibly, she still wore her party dress, still had her bra on, even her high heels. James spread her legs, she helped by raising her bent knees, her. Hefting them a little I say “very nice.” With my other hand I slid my way under her top so that now nothing separated me from her flesh. With my thumb and forefinger I start pinching her nipples, making then harder than what they already were. She took the opportunity to play some too. She reached over and started rubbing her hand all over my cock. Much to our delight, it had some good size. Her other hand reached out to the back of the seat in front of us and pulled out a little blanket..