“Ok, you GOTTA get one with me and the rope in there!” She got up to show the picture to Jeanne and let her in on the joke in French.“I’m glad...you’re in a good mood, Mistress,” Troy replied. “Because Helen told me what we’d have to do to get Propappou’s smoking jacket back.”Julie turned at that. Troy’s great- grandfather had always worn a red velvet smoking jacket around the house; having been convinced by 1930s and 40s movies that smoking jackets were what successful American businessmen wore. Make your sister cum on your face.”My attentions returned to the opening of her pussy, and as I mashed my mouth and nose into her folds, I extended my tongue deep into her cunt. Like a creature trying to coax honey from a jar with nothing but its tongue, I reached as far into her opening as I could, and I lapped at the nectar that it brought forth. It wasn’t long until I was forcibly tongue-fucking her sweet hole.Her juices literally coated my mouth and chin, and I could see her perfect tits. You are a beautiful person inside and out, you saw something in me that other girls either haven't seen, or just ignored because I'm the office geek who doesn't dress well." I'm amazed by how understanding you are Gary, I was worried you'd get up and leave when you read how many people I'd had sex with, I say had sex with because I'd never slept with anyone before you, and I think that's important. Before it was just sex, and mostly unfulfilling sex at that, and once it was over either they or. I don't think that you will be put off by her looks.”“OK! How did you leave it with your mum?”“I said that I'd ring her before we left the airport.”“Well, you had better ring her and tell her that we are on our way.”While Suzanne was ringing her mum I decided to satisfy my curiosity. I put my hand on her bare leg and slid it up to her pussy. I was delighted that she indeed wore no panties.“Hello, mum. AAAHHH! Sorry mum, I screamed because Bill just pushed his fingers into my pussy. Bill and I.