“You don,t have to prove anything to me Luv!” I kissed her passionately. “I know. I just want to do it. Maybe I can,t do,it, but I,m determined ...o try.” So we decided to set aside a weekend we both had free with no distractions. Having the house to ourselves as we weren,t ready for babies yet we viewed an old soft porn magazine concentrating on the “reader,s” stories most which were more fantasy than real as those seemed to get my wife going the best and of course if she was in the mood I was. ...and he spoke again... "...I am trained Doctor... I can check the lady's leg...please come inside..."I estimated him to be slightly older than my 57 years (at that time!), maybe early 60s, quite tall, maybe 6' 2", grey hair, long grey beard, ....and pleasant smile.He waved his hand in a welcoming gesture, offering us access to a small, dark, doorway. We entered. (Which was strange really, as on our ventures abroad I am usually very careful to avoid situations which are out of our/my. She leaned forward and kissed the shaft of his mighty cock, her brown eyes locked on his. She bent further and sucked a testicle in her mouth as her hand stroked his manhood. He sighed, leaning back. He watched her tongue snake out and slowly makes its way up along his shaft. Ashley opened her mouth and slipped the helmet of his fat penis into her mouth. She really had to stretch her lips around it. She ran her lips down his pole, trying to get as much of him into her mouth as she could. It. ”Ruth replied, "I would honestly love to do that but we would fly there, as much as I love driving, to drive to Epernay just takes too long. Maybe next week we can go, I would really love to try Serge’s food as the food on my planes is not our strongest point. We can only buy from Airport caterers and the quality is not all that good.”May said, "I have a meeting on Wednesday morning, we could go after that let’s ask Jean if she would like to come with us as I know she knows that area very well..