. Merci Monsieur à votre santé! Hmm, bon vin!Your French is without any accent! Alors vous parlez le Français avec ta mère chez vous évidemment?T...ut le temps en faite, vous aussi sens aucune accent Hollandais! We chat in French for a whileI tell her how I learned proper French from french friends at visits of fortnights or longer thereGladly I return to the theme of the party: Wonder with her if the studio would suit as a location?Hard to predict if Petra wil be back in time, but you three are. So I took the initiative and asked him what he was staring at. He looked up and asked if the shirt was an invitation or just in the spirit of the season so I figured my nipples had done their first job of the evening. Playing coy I said that the invitation was suitably sized to accommodate the size of the guest and he just laughed. Thinking I was just playing around he asked if my hubby was going to come out to the camp or if he was going to leave that to the real men so I played back and. She took every inch in one go and was soon nestling on my balls, slowly she rode me, controlling the speed and keeping me from peaking too soon, she was an expert at this and I never wanted this afternoon to end. I watched her slide up and down, her breasts bouncing; hair flows and skin glistening in the light. Her hands were on my chest, supporting herself, mine on her waist feeling her move was like watching art getting created.After a good while she slid off and pulled my off the bed, she. So getting through my group once took about ten minutes, plus a few extra seconds, for me to pretend to be bashful whenever it was Carol's turn.The second effect was that we got heaps of attention. Having so many of 'my' girls lining up to take their turn to be groped then vigorously discarded, made it seem that I was taking anyone, so several strangers joined the line. There were two types of wannabe cannonballs: older girls who were more interested in me than in being thrown, and youngsters.