She was not listening to his story of the visit to the King and seemed distracted.He went to his mother and asked if something had happened while he w...s away to Paris. But, she had assured him that nothing unusual had transpired.“And you were with Marguerite every day?” he asked.“Of course, just as you insisted,” she explained. “I was here every day, Marguerite went nowhere, saw no one and had no visitors.”“Something is affecting her,” he said. “I can see it in her eyes.”“Oh, you know,” his. “Oh my god, she’s beautiful,” he thought.He squatted down. “Howdy, my name’s Eddie. I saw you the other day and just had to meet you. I hope I didn’t scare ya.”Sara laughed, “No, not at all. Nice to meet you, Eddie.”Eddie’s nervousness was easing as his erection grew, but thankfully he was kneeling, looking in the passenger window as they talked. “Excuse me for being blunt but you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen and when I saw you at the light, them legs, that long blonde hair, I just. I could feel my orgasm coming as I grinded my hips on her finger, so I took her three middle fingers and towed them toward my dripping pussy. I shoved them all in greedily and began fucking her fingers with small thrusts of my hips. I moaned to myself quietly and panted when my pussy blew out my cum onto her fingers. I knew to end this magical night Id have her taste my cum. So I used her limp hand to scoop my cum into her palm. I held it over her mouth and pulled her jaw down. A few drops. Spent, Travis fell asleep. Her vagina warm with his juice, she curled up next to him and drifted off as well.The sun was high in the sky and drifting lower as Liza blearily blinked her eyes open. Travis was running his fingers up and down her breastbone, between the swell of her breasts. Liza felt that familiar rush again, and she leaned over and kissed him. But she was already satisfied, and besides, she had to get back to the village before her parents suspected anything. Travis wanted.