I tried to find something to say, something deep, but the words left me, and I simply whispered “Yours, my Mistress.” She smiled, then snapped the...book shut and placed it in our bookshelf - the one right next to the entrance - at eye level. I gulped. “Let’s have something to eat. I brought scampi salad and white bread.” My stomach growled in answer, and we both had to giggle. A while later I found myself kneeling in front of her chair and wondering if anything Anne did wasn’t planned three. Whatever just filling me up....I love the feeling so much”. “Mmmmm......that gives me an idea.....”, I thought. We kissed and stroked each other for what seemed like eternity, loving every minute of it, until the urge got to me again. In the position we were in, it was an easy thing to lift her left leg up and place it above my hip, to lean over to stroke her thigh, and finger her pussy. She still felt like velvet, and as I continued to finger fuck her, I could feel her pushing back at me.. She breathed heavily and smiled at Brian, who was on his knees between her legs, just watching her after-cum reaction. She weakly smiled at him through her tired recovery. He smiled back, leaned forward, and kissed her deeply. Several kisses when on for a minute or better, while their tongues periodically became entwined. Brian sat over beside Rene. She looked at his well established hard-on and grinned. Again, their eyes met in passion. ‘I want to ride that.’ Rene stated. Brian obviously was. We visit for a bit and have a few drinks. I open the doors to the balcony and take you out there to look at the night time city lights and stars. You lean against the railing, looking out over the city and I step behind you, my hand around your waist. I lean into your ear and tell you how beautiful you are tonight, and gently start kissing your ear, down your neck and across your shoulder. My hand gently strokes your stomach, up to your breasts and along the tops of your thighs. I stroke.