The Eiffle Tower loomed above the capitol of France and made Frank feel good. He sat at an outdoor cafe enjoying a glass of cognac watching the people...come and go. His eye was especially on the ladies who were unescorted. He planned to find a single woman, wine and dine her, perhaps take her dancing and escort her back to his hotel room wanting a night of passionate sex. He had refused to masturbate so he was extremely in need of release.As he thought of this, a beautiful tall slim woman. She paid close attention to the tip, and eventually slid her lips over my cock. She began to move down closer to the base of my cock, before coming to a halt with a quick gag. She pulled out, and I softly assured she was ok to continue.“You bet your ass I am, I’ve waited too long for this to give up, I want to taste your sweet cum,” I pictured her soft voice say.By now, I was furiously beating my cock off, and I could feel myself gaining ground on my impending climax. A few more moments of this. “It’ll all be over soon,” she thought to herself. “Just act like you’re enjoying it.”She slipped her hand into the unbuttoned crotch of his overalls, diving below his waistband beneath his beer belly, grasping his hardening cock. “Not a bad size, at least I can have a bit of fun with it!” Faith approved to herself. She gave it a couple of experimental tugs, feeling it swell some more. Derek leaned in to kiss her, and she turned her head slightly, causing him to miss and kiss her neck. He seemed. Michelle looked back at the computer screen. Her fingers were still deep inside her vagina while her other hand continued to massage her clitoris. On the screen she could see Stacy crawling up the bed, her legs either side of Rich as her lay watching her. For a moment Michelle thought she was going to see her sister lower herself onto her lover and ride him but as she watched Stacy move over his body she saw that she was moving past his hard penis until she was positioned over his face..