“Beg me to blow my load in your tight ass. Beg! Me!” Two more slaps accentuated my point. “Please master, please come in my ass!” She added a ...ittle twist and grind at the end of each thrust backwards and it proved to be enough. I rained down blow after blow as I came and she responded perfectly, picking up her pace as much as she could. It milked every last rope of cum out of me. After a few seconds I stopped, contented. “You have one last task, slave. Clean off my cock and make me believe. I got interested for one message from older French guy in late thirties - He was inviting me for nice weekend and fun in Paris. I had wish to visit Paris when I was little and my feeling about that city did not change. After changing few messages and conversations over Skype and phone, he bought me air ticket and on Friday afternoon I l land in Paris, excited to see new city and have nice fun.After passing custom I saw my new friend waiting for me. He recognized me, came to me and said “ It is. Helens eyes are wide open taking everything in. She can see her bite her lip and shift from foot to foot as if she's bursting for a pre but Kate recognises the telltale sign of a sensitised pussy. "Dirty bitch" she says to herself as she realises her own pussy feels wetter. Alan continues to fuck Kate, his own groans getting louder and strokes longer, deeper and harder. As the climax gets closer so does Helen. She's almost beside Alan. She can smell her daughter's sex and groans inwardly. . Sheila smiled at me and spoke first. "Hi, Jerry It's so good to see you again. I can't begin to tell you how much I missed you. I know why you're here and would like to talk to you first if you don't mind?" How do you know what's going on in my life right now? I'm just so confused. I came to get a DNA test. I'm a little embarrassed about it, especially since you're here." I replied."Jerry, let me begin by saying I am the mysterious note sender. Please let me explain and then I'll answer any.