“Come and eat, Jacques, you must be...” She stopped in mid-sentence. “Mon Dieu! I forgot, you are not wearing any night attire.”She went to th... wardrobe, and rummaged about before withdrawing holding a thick, dark blue robe.“This was my husband’s robe de chambre; you are near enough to his stature and build. Please, put it on, then come and eat.”The robe was a fair fit, and smelled of tobacco and mothballs. I sat at the table and gorged on bacon and omelettes. Annette regarded me with the same. Her cunt is in full view and she looks at me with a hint of rebellion.I kneel before her; remove the lid from the jar; dip two fingers into the cream. With my other thumb and forefinger I prise apart her pussy-lips, revealing her proud glinting clitoris!Its sheer nakedness excites me. I begin smoothing it with cream. Her thighs and tummy tense and with a sharp intake of breath she shuts her eyes on the flood of pleasure now coursing through her cunt.I have control of her now. I sooth her with. Both of them were becoming plenty warm but it was Tara’s desires that overheated first. She leaned back into Billy and softly said, “Now please, I want you now!” With that, she pulled from Billy’s grasp. She went to her hands and knees on the bedding she had laid out under the lean-to.Billy wasted no time slipping up behind her. She looked over her shoulder at him. That look conveyed all he needed to know. They both knew this was going to be fast and rough. With his cock already hard and. ‘He needs to get a white woman as he’s never done one.’ Joe dropped his pants and exposed a ramrod straight hard, circumcised cock. For an 18 year old it was an impressive 8-incher. I grabbed a condom from my bag and handed it to him and watched as he stretched it over his cock. There was going to be little preamble, I could see. Winston stood up and let Joe kneel between Kate’s legs. She held herself open as his cock, inexpertly entered her. He raised her legs way over her head and.