When I probed her asshole with my tongue, Joy started to moan, and as I went deeper, I noticed her spreading her cheeks even more, giving me more acce...s. I was able to get about a third of my tongue in, when Joy moaned,“Oh God, ohh that feels so wonderful. Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass with your tongue!" she begged, and I complied. My tongue slid just in and the taste was beautiful. Strange, but evoking a feeling of pure, hot lust. I licked her asshole and ass for a few minutes, until Joy suddenly. He didn't have a lot of French at the time, a little bit, but he was the only one who had any at all. He figured out she wanted to try surfing, so he sent her to me. And, that was how I met Giselle." I really only wanted to try it out," Giselle said. "One afternoon, perhaps. I had come down from Montreal for a week because I was sick of winter up there. It was very difficult, not knowing any English, so it was nice to meet a man who spoke good French. European French, not Canadien, but it was. He would tease me, and I'd wiggle my frozen toes, turning his butt to ice as well.By accident, the way so many good things happen, something changed. It happened one particularly cold day when he was teasing me more mercilessly than was normal. Usually when he went too far, I'd pull away and pout. Just a little bit, just to let him know he'd pushed too much. He'd apologize and hug me, and we'd move on. This time when Erik went too far, I had realized it was far too cold to risk pulling away,. She not only knows that we are all lovers, but she approves, and tonight, we are going to spend time together, just the two of us. Abby is going to take you to the movies, Peanut. Mom needs some special attention from me, and both of you have already had quality alone time,” I said, as I caught Abby’s eyes, and we shared a sweet smile again.“Oh, cool! Can we see, The Devil wears Prada? I heard that it was supposed to be good, and I really like Anne Hathaway!” Heather asked Abby excitedly.“Sure,.