I hadnt noticed that she had infact made three cups of coffee and Pascale (also French) had come to collect his before heading off back upstairs, and ...s he left he grabbed one of Florence's arse cheeks, and said "and dont be long baby", before leaving. Florence took me to the bathroom, which was also upstairs, and as we passed the main bedroom which was the only one with lights on, I knew that was obviously where Pascale was waiting for his MILF lover to return. A couple of rooms along was the. Once dressed I checked myself in the mirror, straightened my dressed… this was it! Hardly believing what I was about to do, I headed downstairs.As I walked into the living room feeling very vulnerable my girlfriend looked around… There was a silence, it seemed like an eternity. Eventually she said… wow. Her eyes were wide, smiling at me she asked me to give her a twirl. Taking care not to stumble I my heels I did, she gave me a little wolf whistle. I could feel my thong bulging and I think she. She was trying to decide if she had time for another cum when someone knocked on the bathroom door."Hey Cindy," Cindy's sister Janet called through the closed bathroom door, "are you going to take all morning in there? Sue and I need to get ready for school too you know." Just a couple more minutes," Cindy called as she wrapped her towel around her body, she could still see the way her large nipples pushed the cloth away from her flat tits and sighed in regret. It she and Janet were back home. Twenty miles and set up camp ... day after day after day. But you might find something ... driving? ... you look at the road.But it's 55 miles per until you come up behind a farmer on a tractor or an old lady going to the sewing circle ... and then it's 55 again. Although it's not mentioned ... the Huntly's stopped a lot and sometimes it was just because there was a roadside table. It's flat farm from Saint Johns to Cincinnati and there's not a lot to see. They gassed up every time the gauge.