Gathering up the glasses, and the remains of our pastry dessert, we begin our descent into the warmly lit streets of Montmartre arm in arm. All the wa... back to our hotel, we talk excitedly of the next few days: the Musee d'Orsay and no more of the Louvre than we feel like, walks in the parks and the grounds of Versailles, strolling the Marais, and her long-anticipated tour of the Galeries Lafayette. We're so lost in the particulars of travel and ideas and planning, we only notice we've arrived. Sometime during the night she must have gotten off of me and covered us both up. I woke up with her cuddled up to me still sleeping with a smile on her face.I wasn't going to disturb her for the world. I lay there and just thought about how lucky I was.She woke up and rushed to the bathroom. When she came back she slipped on her panties and pajama top that she never had a chance to wear the night before."I'm sorry for putting some clothes on but I'm a little self conscious about being nude in. I was stunned and shocked as the audience clapped.Christy sat me down on the elevated bed on stage and kissed me.As we slowly kissed and stripped off ignoring the crowd, Christy had me on full show to the audience, legs wide apart, pussy red, wet and desperate to be filled.She kissed me from the top of the bed, rubbing my tits as Matt appeared from one of the front seats looking like a punter, pulling his shirt out and off. He slipped off his shoes and socks and down went his trousers and. He tied my hands at the back with a rope. I thought to my self whether I was watching a movie or is it really happening to me. I was very frightened and he pulled down my tracks and underwear and started fondling my penis and balls. I don’t know but somehow my penis has fully erect and was wet with precum with his one hand he caught my pening tightly and started stroking it with other hands he was stroking my chest.First the left one, then the right and he also pinched my nipples and also.