Canada! I knew where this was going.“But Mother, I am only seventeen!”“By the time he comes here in three weeks, you will be eighteen. He will a...rive just after your birthday. Your father is keen on this marriage. Seth Rashid is far wealthier than your father, he can give a lot of business to your father’s import-export business. It will be a fine match.”My heart sank. I knew there was no use protesting. I wanted to study, I wanted to go to university, but all that was off the table now.Seth. My ass was sore, my mouth tasted nothing but sperm, and my shirt was covered in sperm. My thighs were soaked in cum. I walked out of the room to see my friend was laying on the couch. I went down and tried to wake him up but he wouldn’t budge. I got on my knees and thought my mouth tasted like cum already what could one more dick hurt. I pulled his pants down and wrapped my lips around his soft cock and began to suck him. After a few mins his cock was rock hard in my mouth. I looked over to see. I dropped to my knees and starting gobbling his massive 8 inch think cock. I was deep throating him, licking his shaft and slapping his massive meat across my face and my tits.After a couple of minutes sucking and licking his big cock, i turned around and stuck my big ass up in the air and pointed it to him. I turned to him and told him to fuck my big chubby ass. He quickly threw on a condom and started lubing my ass up. He began by pushing a couple of fingers into me to loosen me up, then i. If you’re ever in the Musée d’Orsay in Paris, have a pistachio millefeuille. It’s probably not made on the premises but it’s lifechangingly delicious. Ought to be, at nine euros. Anyway, I had high hopes for the restaurant in the Galleria Nazionale.“Can we wait until after we’re back at the hotel? There’s a bakery across the street. I’d rather you didn’t have a full lunch, Martin. That will make you sleepy and I was kinda hoping we could...”“Could what?”I knew what she meant. I just get off on.