She was sobbing so loud that he was almost afraid the neighbors would hear. She held him for several minutes before she pulled away to look at the rin...g again. The ring was a 5-carat diamond with 3 baguettes on each side. She fingered the ring as if she wouldn't believe it was real."Well, you haven't told me whether you would marry me," Ron said.She threw her arms around him again and started crying again. "Of course I will," she said, "Oh, the ring is beautiful. I love it."Brenda pulled down. Kind of."Think you can fix it?"I tell her I'm sure that I can. I give the tap a firm twist and it stops dribbling. "Problem solved," I grin."My hero," she pouts. I shrug and say it was really nothing. "Just needed a little muscle, huh?" she says, all flirty."Guess so."Nice way to break the ice that was. A nice way to get us rolling. I wonder if she rehearsed it."So, Mark, you wanna stick around for a while?"She's looking at me like I'm a piece of prime steak and she's feeling peckish, and I'm. He continued for a while and then latched on to the other tit moaning loud and loving it. By now, I had moved to the other side of the bed, lying and watching them both enjoying their sex. My cock had extended to its full length of over 8” and thick like a telephone pole; straight towards the ceiling and I was playing with it as they played with each other, enjoying their sex show. Scot let go her tit for a second and Natasha took this opportunity to lower her face to his lips for a deep. He was veryudumint about that. Something like that." Adamant," I correct absently, and I feel a heat wave from her that I donot see, for I am looking at the beautiful mountain forest ahead. Itradiates peace and quiet shadow.I know why she is looking over me. For I am wearing a conservativefeminine attire. I'd been told to dress lightly, but comfortably byMaster David, something that wouldn't set off the airport detectors. Butstill kinky, to make me get into the mood. I had thanked him for.