One chair sat at the end of the table, where Roberta led me and motioned for me to sit. I was surprised at how low the chair was in relation to the ta...ble until she backed up to me and I discovered my face was now pretty much at the level of her glorious ass."You know what to do, kevy," she said throatily. "Kiss me hello properly now."Holy shit, I wanted to get my face between those fantastic cheeks, but she'd asked for proper kisses, so I lightly but firmly planted a kiss on each orb of ass. Anne regrets now her lighthearted foolishness and underestimating the real qualities of Poet Peter.Anne is amazed how he easily talks in verses to her! Anne wonders what she now thinks of her Master?Anne as His hostage. She hated Him for that! She is extremely horny in His studio. How very confusing!Anne feels like He sometimes looks right through her, as if He can see her soul or read her hot mind.Anne acknowledges to herself she feels grateful for all hot sex so far, even taken against her. Ain't looked at her papers lately. This here's '81 ain't it?"I nodded."Two more years," he said. "C'mon. I used to have a real apprentice, good boy, but he runned off and joined the army. This here girl can do most all he could save the liftin'. Doubt if she goes seven stone." She learning' to be a smith?" I asked as we rode slowly back to his furnace.'Sort'a, anyhow, she's a good one, cuts nails like a machine an' can shoe a horse good as I can. She does me when the wife's away, too. Could get. After half an hour Renu woke up and we had coffee together. She was surprised to see me awake early and called me to come over to her room. We went in and she started kissing & told me in my ears, “, want a nice cunnilingus and a shivering orgasm”. She fell down on the bed and spread her pussy. Hmmm, that was a very inviting posture. I didn’t waste my time, started slowly rubbing her pussy. Grabbed her boobs and started pinching her nipples while playing her pussy with my tongue.Most of the.