"Let's stay with it for the time being. We'll see how things hake out in a year or so."That was good advice no matter how it was sliced and parsed. Sh... felt a lot better about things and returned to work with an easy conscience.Now, as the calls began to taper off—most of them came from the company they'd taken on that had insisted upon a video-conference—she could feel the familiar stirrings. She'd taken to sitting on a towel, and wasn't surprised to find a wet spot. It was chemically induced,. These tall trees framing the road and the quaint little villages we are driving through are way more interesting than just another freeway.I like it better, too. Of course it is a lot slower, but much more pleasant and we aren’t in any hurry. On top of that, the huge tolls on French autoways make them far from freeways.Look! We are just leaving this tiny little village of four or five houses and there is a sign pointing to another village, stating it is 0.2 KM ahead.Yep. There it is. Two. He led me over to the table and helped me up on it in a kneeling position. He helped me to lay my head down. My hard breasts pressed into the coldness of the steel table. My ass was exposed. ‘We will prepare for your performance tonight.’ I felt a cool gel on my asshole. He spread it all around and then I felt his large finger penetrate my sphincter. I shuddered. The sensations were almost too much. My tits, my ass. I wanted to be fucked. He caressed my ass with his free hand and continued to. The girl got up and walked to the chair as ordered, both Mistress and I sat and watched the naked beauty as she sat in the chair and lifted her legs until they were hanging over each arm, her shaven pussy clearly on show for us both to see. Her fingers got busy, one hand immediately went to the nipple that had been rubbing my cock, and slowly she pinched it and pulled it, allowing a few light groans to escape her mouth. Her other hand slipped down to her glistening pussy and slowly she rubbed.