Her neck flushed red, a low groan escaped from her despite Natalie biting her lip and her whole body gently convulsed. I could tell it was a good orga...m for her and it was several minutes before she opened her eyes during which time Natalie gently massaged her clit, relishing the sensation and milking every moment of pleasure from it. “Did you enjoy that?” she enquired, smiling at me. “Fucking hell!” I exclaimed. “That was a fantastic. My prick is fucking solid!” “Is he now? Well, I’m glad you. I’d like to think that he’s ‘the one’, but you never know, do you?”Cut to Roman, looking quite relaxed on a low-quality jerky Skype-type image, a strong French accent. “I work all around the world, and I meet many many amazing people, but Julie ... She’s an amazing lady. I can have a girl in every country – but I only want her ... The best days of my life are when I am with her.”Back to Julie, over a shot of the two of them walking along a beach, hand-in-hand, kissing. “I’ve always been keen to. ”“Maybe you are right, but how do you tell the person you love that you want to try to play with the opposite team?”Tim thought for a moment. “I think Marie is mature enough that she would handle it. Maybe she even would go as far as inviting a guy?”Amber laughed, it sounded like a spring brook. “Then you don’t know your sister. She is not into guys and will never be.”“Okay, then I guess you are shit out of luck, my friend.”Amber came closer and put her hands on his knees. They were warm and. It was totally new for her. Then we took a bath, washed our privates and dried our bodies. We slept naked on a bed for long time clinging each other. There I asked her “Did my finger hurted you?” she, “No, that is not the problem; I had a fear of pregnancy”. We had a serious discussion on monthly circulation, safe period, role of a penis and pregnancy. After that she put the clothes on, combed her hairs and made a tea for both of us, we sipped and she left our house. One day saying to her.