Pleasure pulsed through her and her heart raced. She was ripe for the taking, and Michelle knew it. She also knew just what she would want in this si...uation. And so it was that Eve felt a hand slide under her thighs and a finger seeking out her clitoris. It was the work of a moment for Michelle to find it, as Eve cried out when the finger hit the magic spot. “Please, keep it, keep it there…” came Eve’s muffled plea. Michelle knew not to change a thing now. Her tongue kept working Eve’s anus. I wrote it down for him but when we reached the Place de la Concorde, whichI had seen pictures of, I realised I had to get out a map because I knew weshould be nowhere near there. After thirty minutes we eventually got toPigalle and I was left wondering if I would have been quicker to go bytrain, I have since learnt that I would have been but that the taxi shouldhave taken less than 10 minutes.Serge had told me to meet him at a club near Pigalle which had cabaretsingers and to ask for Serge. . This continued for ten more minutes or so before Moose pulled out of Lindsey's ass and Trunk flipped her off of his pole. The two black studs kneeled next to Lindsey and started beating off furiously. Soon they were both ejaculating buckets of sperm onto Lindsey's face, tits, belly, and even on her feet. Lindsey cleaned the two used up cocks completely then ordered Ron to clean her. Ron licked the cum off his wife's face, tits, and flat stomach before moving to her cummy toes. He sucked the man. Traci was still clinging to Peter, and at some point their lips had become fused. "Don't make me get a crowbar," I threatened. Traci glared, Peter turned red, but they separated."Are you Darlene Reed?"Darlene looked startled and turned toward the interruption. "Darlene Carter."We'd been celebrating almost half-an-hour and were about ready to join the various parental units in the lobby. We'd opened the curtains ten minutes earlier after the theater had cleared out to make it less stuffy.The man.