That she lied to me made me furious. I kept the anger at bay as getting angry and unreasonable has never been my thing, I don't like the lack of contr...l that comes with anger.Karen declined my offer of dinner and went off to have a bath. I brought the laptop over and sat it on the coffee table in front of the couch. I went to the website and opened the mails. I read through the conversation and still couldn't believe the stupidity. An hour passed and when karen finally came down to join me in. He pulled hard on my head and his dick rammed past the back of my mouth and down my throat. My nose was buried in his belly. I had tears streaming down my face."Oh Yeah. Thats just fine." He said.I put my hands against him and pushed him back, he let me go and I took a deep breath. He pulled me forward again and shoved his dick all the way down again. He pulled out and rammed it back down my throat twice more, letting me get a little gasp of air each time. The last time he held me there until I. I think we kind of worked our way there for every few steps we stopped to kiss and play with each other. We eventually reached the bedroom he knew that I loved to be the submissive one and he 'ordered' me up on all fours on the bed. I quickly hurried to comply and within seconds his stiff cock was slipping into me and I was begging for him to go harder and faster, to be a bit more forceful with his thrusts, and the result was that we both had a delightful time. I think I must have orgasmed at. As they were wandering together along the Boulevard Clichy, Roxana started shaking with laughter. "You know most of the Bluebell Girls are English, don't you Annie? Maybe we could get ourselves a summer job there!" Don't be silly! That's too much like hard work! I saw a programme about it once. Those girls are worked till they drop. Fine holiday that would be! Now! Being a stripper at that club over there, for instance - that sounds a lot easier!"The establishment Annie was referring to was one.