What’s happening between them? He looks at me too, but stealthily. Murielle turns her head towards the bartender who now started groping her breasts... She does not care and does not react at all. A contrary, she likes it. On my side, since a few minutes I do not move, I'm paralyzed; I feel that nothing is going in the right direction. I no longer control anything, unlike what I thought. I even more realize that we are at the bar of the hotel, we are at a place where there may be people passing. " I blushed. "You're really cute... you have such nice features, you don't want to hide behind all that hair... so delicate" her voice trailed off as I blushed even further. "Come on lets go outside and I'll get you some lemonade before you start on that rockery again" she said, tugging me gently by the arm. I stood up and followed her, then stopped. "What's wrong?" she asked looking at me quizzically."I can't go out like this." I said."What do you mean. What's wrong?" My hair, put up like. Now she unzipped my jeans and took out the magic piston from my jockey and started giving a blowjob, I don’t remember how I controlled me from cumming in her mouth. She did it like a pro, it was the best blowjob I had ever.I was in my room and everyone was in the house, so I could not take off all her clothes, but I pulled her top and bra up and started sucking her boobs. Stiffen nipples and hardened boobs she had, completely aroused, I loved to suck and press them, 5 minutes of sucking and I. She was shaved and with a wet entrance to her cunt. I was rock hard. She was ready for it. She led the way upstairs and in the bedroom we embraced again and I started to strip her. She lay back with an approving smile on her face as I removed her panties and smelt the wet juices on them.Soon I was naked too, and joined her on the bed. I was amazed at her eagerness and willingness to let me do what I wanted to her after only having met her a few minutes previously. Two fingers swiftly in her.