"Everyone got quiet."OK," the girl said.We passed through a hole in a hedge into a garden. A ring of trees surrounded a little pond. An old bench was ...et against it with tarnished bronze fittings and sun bleached wooden slats. In one direction, a bridge was visible, where the boulevard crossed a canal. In the other, just above the foliage, I could see a corner of the museum's roof. The sun was high, casting small shadows. A warm breeze blew. We were alone.Lauren and Sophia walked directly to. As if defiling the joyful theme of the city, the place maintained its calm and serene isolation. All but the sound of the ruffled snow and the quiet flow of the river accompanied me on the way. Upon reaching the edge of the abode, I leaned over the fence and amassed myself at the otherworldly sight of the evening city scape that majestically glistens with the flow of the water. The winter wind blows and with it wafted the lovely scent of the distant sea – a scent that will soon be lost once the. I bent closer, inhaling the soft clean scent, savoring the hint of musk from her droppings, reveling in the heat I could feel radiating from her, seeming ready to sear my skin.With one hand I steadied her rump, then with the other I began slowly petting her, down from the base of her tail over her dark hairless asshole, pausing to massage the skin between that and her pubis, then down over that as well, feeling her lips flare at the touch, burning hot and moist. After a few passes she was. There were 18 of us going, 7 boys and 11 girls.There were 3 bedrooms in the house.6 boys in one, 6 girls in one , 5 girls in the last and because no one else volunteered, as organizer, i had to be in the room with the five girls.We were staying for 2 weeks.We touched down in France and caught a mini-bus to our villa.We settled into our rooms.Tanya, Kylie, Amy dream girlfriend), Michelle and Abbie were to share the bedroom with me. After we had something to eat, all the girls got into the pool..