Like chocolate drizzled on cold vanilla ice cream, it ran up and down her lips, making her drip in the delicious combination of stiffness and heat. Sh... could smell a familiar soap and the Parisian night air of her lover. For a moment, it took her outside the room and out on to the Champs Elysee. Earlier in the evening, she’d held my hand as we looked towards the Tour Eiffel’s beckoning lights, she’d never felt closer to me, never more in love. My hard long thick cock pushed its way into her. Oh fuck Mel, your pussy is on fire. I want you to cum for me sis, give me your cum please baby sister, let me taste your hot cunt cream! I groaned Get on your fucking knees sis, Im so fucking close, dont stop fucking my little cunt, but lick my clit Nik, oh fuck get me off! said Mel breathing heavily. On my knees I thrust my face between Mels legs and flicked my thirsty tongue over her stiff little clit. The taste, the sensation of my tongue on her slick cunt flesh was amazing. I had to have. I knew it was inappropriate of me to feel this way, but the harder I tried to suppress it. the more urgent became this eager want from within. Madhu chattered on and on about his computer game and I began imagining an entirely different game: As Madhu taps away on his keyboard, I notice him glancing toward my chest. My nipples are large and always blatantly noted by men, but never before by Madhu –until now. I surreptitiously loosen my neck scarf –nipples now covered but a deep cleavage freshly. Still asleep.I massage it through his shorts.Still asleep.I get more ballsy (so to speak) by sliding my hand under his shorts and wrapping my fingers around his big cock. I slowly stroke it up and down.Still asleep.He looks fully hard now. He's easily 9 inches. Maybe almost 10. And thick too. God, what a dick. I just had to taste it.Still asleep.I bend my head down and stick my tongue out. I lick the head softly.Still asleep.I get a little bolder. I stick the fat head in my mouth and gently.