Then her body went limp.Oh shit, did I kill her?"Mrs. Jensen? Are you ok?" I asked. She leaned up and threw her arms around me and smiled."Ok? I'm ama...ing." She laughed."You ARE amazing." I said."You think so? Cause you haven't seen anything yet honey." She said in that sexy voice again."What do you mean?" I asked."You'll see." She said. She reached down and grabbed my cock softly in her hand."Oh my goodness! You're already hard again?!" she said "Oh I love your young cock! I could play with it. He worked it into my mouth as James lent forward watching John push his dick further and further down my throat.James slowed his rhythm right down till i could feel him pull all the way out then tease me with just the helmet of his dick. John held the poppers to my nostril once more and then said to James."Watch her take it all down her throat"John held the back of my head as he pushed the full 9 inches of his cock down my throat opening my gullet on the way till his balls were resting on my. Coffeehouses in Amsterdam may sell cannabis but they can’t sell alcohol.” He left the issue hanging there, loose. Em hated that, but she had to admit he was damn good at catching her out. Especially when she’d forgotten an essential element of her cover story, for Em knew very well that the licensed coffee houses in Holland were not allowed to serve spirits. She was literally caught with her pants down on this one, so she had confessed. Yes, she had had a very hot massage in her room. Yes,. Marie raised her head and then, giving another squeal resumed her attention to Berny’s still erect cock. I watched totally engrossed as she enjoyed her doggy threesome. Otto soon had his large knot buried in Marie’s pussy. Obviously Berny had made it easier, having stretched her already with his knot. Marie again lifted her head. “Good boy” she said “good doggy. How I love the feeling of your cock” and she resumed her pleasuring of Berny. Finally Otto, having deposited his juices deep in Marie,.