Aur mera cock to unke haath mein hi tha. Wo boli ki “maza aa raha hai?” Miene bola “haan ji” wo boli ki “tu bra pasnties pehen le maaza aaye...a ek baad ladki bun ke dekh to sahi.” I said “ok.” Phir unhone apni bra aur penty mujhey de di aur meny unhy pehen leya. Wo mere paas aye aur mere neck se chest tek kisses kerty huye mere small boobs ko dabany lagi. Pehly to mujhey ajeeb laga per baad mein bahut maza aaney laga. Mieny pehly esa exprince kabhi nahi keya tha. Unhho ney mera bra utar ker mery. Fleur was smug but wasn't done. She inched his cock slowly out of her throat until it was once more outside, wet and throbbing. She was now used to it and it was time to up the pace. Soon the cabin was filled with the sound of wet and eager slurping as Fleur began blowing Harry's cock like a professional hooker. Her lips were in a tight seal round his cock and she sucking him off deep. Harry could only groan and watch as his French lover gave him the best head of his young life."Fuck! Fleur!. Thats good. Yes, yes, yes. He groaned as he twisted my hair, Good girl. Oh fuck youre good! he continued as I increased my sucking and rubbing until I was nearly in a frenzy. I had to breathe through my nose because I had so much cock in my mouth. Does your husband know what a good little cock- sucker you are? I bet that he doesnt! Come on get it all in! Suck it harder! Come on faster! Im gonna fill your mouth with spunk! Id never felt like this before. Even though I knew where his cock had. It's warm. The window is open, and a cooling breeze gusts in. There is a profound stillness in the room as I slip off my simple summer dress. There's nothing underneath. I fold it gently, carefully and place it on the foot of the bed. You watch my every movement. Not commenting. Not critical. I stand next to the bed. My gaze still lowered, and my long black hair covering the upper slopes of my breasts. I'm naked, apart from the beautiful jet, amber and antique silver necklace you bought for me.