She slid her hand down her pants for a minute, then pulled it out. Her middle and ring finger were wet. She held them under my nose. Her scent was str...ng, but pleasant. I thought, ‘So this is what a woman smells like.” She pushed the slick digits into my mouth. The taste was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Enthusiastically, I licked them clean. “You want more?” “Oh yes!” She sat on her bed, peeled off her shorts and dropped them to the floor. She sat there in a pair of lacy coral. She agreed and Mal, Chris and Stacey made up for ten weeks without a shag for Mal. They fucked, sucked, licked and probed all afternoon and used toys, watched porn, and essentially spent a day fucking in every position imaginable. Chris was a veteran by the time they had finished. Mal had many ideas as did Stacey, and soon even Chris was joining them. Chris licked her first pussy as Mal fucked her from behind and soon knew this was going to change her life. She even double fucked Stacey with a. VTwo weeks later found me sequestered in a cheap guest house in the picturesque town of Arles in the South of France. Arles was a town where Van Gogh had spent a year of his life painting and where several of his works were on display. Every year there was a festival in honour of Van Gogh. As part of this there was a prominent local music festival that we’d (two other bands and yours truly) been booked to play. It was a two night thing that promised to be quite an attraction. Several French. Is it okay if I come in?"Gloria replied, "Please come in. Let's get you out from the bitter cold. I'm Gloria and welcome to my cabin." Thanks, I'm Eddie. Your place is very nice." He replied.She let him in as she closed the door. She then asked, "Are you hungry?" Why yes I am." He said as he flashed his perfect, dimpled smile."OK. Why don't you make yourself comfortable while I fix our plates?" Gloria replied.As Eddie sat on the couch, Gloria fixed their plates and they ate together at the.