It is my pleasure.”I turned to the women. Monsieur M did the courtesies.“My wife, Natalia, and my daughter, Alejandra.”I extended my hand to eac... woman. In this culture it was common and expected for men and women to greet each other with a handshake. Depending on the circumstances, with an embrace as well.“Perhaps you and Alejandra would like to play a few games to warm up?”“I’d love to. Alejandra?”She smiled. There was something hidden in that smile.“Yes.”Three games later, I’d had it,. The slapping of her bottom on my lap echoed in the intimate space. An eternal instant later, she shuddered, contorted and opened her mouth wide in a silent scream. She smiled and dismounted, leaving me straining for more, throbbing in the sudden coolness of the night air. A kiss on the cheek, a parting smile, and she slipped away.Rear doors opened. Two women climbed in. An older blonde who looks like Ann Margaret slid into the passenger side. She was mature and sensuous with hazel eyes that. Her complimentary comments on my smooth pussy made me feel good, and she was pleased that I liked the light brown down on her lower belly. I couldn’t help myself. I reached out my hand and stroked my fingers through her pubic hair to confirm its softness. Natalie wanted more, her legs and thighs involuntarily spreadeagled. My fingers slid across her slit as I leaned over her body and sucked on her nipples. She gave a contented sigh. My mouth wandered over her breasts and along her belly. I. She was also taking off my shirt. 'Fuck it, ' I thought. 'It's go-time...' We took off our clothes and make it to her bedroom. She slammed me down and said the magic words, "Do you want a blow job?" 'Um...yeah.'She proceeded to work my Johnson so fucking good it felt better than the first time. She engulfed every inch of me, up and down she went. "My neck is getting a bit sore." I raised up a little and began rubbing her neck while she sucked my cock. "Oh fuck that feels nice. Keep going." The.