Moreau took them to a nearby family restaurant that she had used on previous trips, then they took an open-top bus tour of the city. Everyone was suff...ring from jet-lag but Mme. Moreau insisted that it is best to fight the urge to sleep until later in the day.After dinner they walked to the Eiffel Tower staying to watch the light show. It was an unusually warm evening in Paris. The students wore shorts and t-shirts looking very much like Americans. Mme. Moreau wore a light summer print dress. "This water is getting cold, I wish it was warmer." You remember me Desire. I am your mummy and you always call me Mistress." Yes Mistress I remember now," said the girl. "This bath is warmer now." Good girl. Now let's finish getting you washed and dressed. I think you should wish for some perfumed shampoo for little girls, some scented soap, bubble bath and a nice big pink fluffy towel. Wish for them separately though." Yes Mistress," answered Desire before proceeding to make her wishes."Good.. Suddenly she broke the kiss and looked at me with a naughty smile on her face…. She said “Hmmm seems we have an expert kisser here”. I just smiled and said I am still learning the art. Now my hand was desperate to get into the clothes and remove all the barriers. I started to remove her shirt and saw her beautiful white belly.God I was mad at seeing the view of her belly. I started kissing her belly and licking her belly button. She was enjoying the show while moving her hands in my hair. I. More!” He hushed her and reminded her to be quiet, but oh he was pounding on her pussy hard. Her eyes rolled back as he put his hand over her mouth and said “You can cum now.” As she proceeded to cum, he stopped pumping while he was deep inside of her. Breathing heavily...rubbing each other, both looking deliriously satisfied. After a few minutes, he said “did you enjoy watching babygirl? We’re going to teach you everything. Shhhh...it’s our secret.” Up to this point in my life, this was.