There was “The String” which sold thongs, new and used. Thongs are called strings in French. If you wanted to try one on, there were no change roo...s, so you did it in full view of other customers, which was the idea in the first place. If you didn’t buy it after trying it on, the owner transferred it from the “new” rack to the “used” one. Of course, there was a lesbian club, and it was, of course, called “Sappho”. I guess one could say it was the largest meeting place on the street, especially. It was here that Ingrid brought us to sit and talk and to drink.Ingrid was less than happy to find out that I was not from her world and that I simply spoke her native language. Still she got over it. The woman was a pragmatist and she could easily see that I was here on important business, which she knew instinctively could profit her. Once introductions were completed I requested that our conversation be conducted in English so that everyone could understand what was going on. Ingrid. "bend me over son. fuck me from behind" she begged. with out question, i pulled my cock from her pussy bent her over and slid deep into her wet cunt. "OH GOD YES BABY. FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE" she screamed. she began to match my strokes with her own. before i knew it i was making my mom cum on my cock. "YES BABY FUCK ME. IM GOING TO CUM." she cried. "say it mom, tell your son to fuck you" i said. "FUCK ME SON, FUCK YOUR MOTHERS PUSSY. MAKE MOMMY CUM" she said. before i knew it i could feel her. . and in the end he was the one we had to rely on.Kenshin: Let's do it!Shishio: What refreshing sword-ki... Yes. From an opponent I can face with all of my strength. Something I had never before experienced. Let us see if you can heat up even further my white-hot flesh!(Kenshin strikes, Shishio blocks; the battle begins.)(Yumi gasps, clutching the watch; it reads 5:16.)Yumi (clutching at Houji's coat): He can't! You have to stop them! It's been more than fifteen minutes! It's too dangerous to.