A girl came out with them, and stood by the BMW. She was small and slender, dressed in the tartan skirt and white blouse and socks of a Spanish school...irl; she even had her hair held back in an Alice band. She raised her face to the sun and I grabbed the binoculars. I couldn't decide if there was a genuine resemblance or not until one of the brothers spoke to her and she opened the back-door of the BMW and stooped to get in. Pure Elena: the posture, the profile, the awkward grace, the whole. Now with a mouthful of cum, my cock close to exploding, Lisa just rubs the condom on my face with one hand and spanks my ass with the other. "Swallow that cum now you filthy whore. You just wish it was another guys cum don't you? You want a fresh load of cum from another guy? Want me to see if there are any used condoms in my roommate's bedrooms? Better yet, I think you might actually want a load straight from the source. Is that right slut?" She spanks my ass a little harder. "Do you want to. He let go of my mouth as hepulled his cock out of my ass, and slowly lowered him self down my body.Licking up all the cum I had shot just a minute or two before that wasstill all over my chest. He continued licking each and ever drop he couldfind until he reached the pleasure reservoir that was being held in mybelly button. He put his tongue deep inside and sucked up ever bit of myjuice into his mouth. Then he brought up to me and with one kiss my mouthwas filled the sweet creamy load I had. The cuisine is also unlike a typical French menu. It is more simplistic with less fat and traditional sauces. We were in for a gastronomical treat and had already ordered the ten-course tasting menu in advance along with a wine pairing for each course.As I sat down in one of the white chairs, the dress did its revealing trick again but this time doubly so. The outer part of the skirt fell away on both sides and draped over the edges of the chair leaving all of my legs, thighs and hips.