I started to fuck her. All evening it was me giving pleasure and now Brigitte was getting my cock to the hilt. She started to suck on Steve’s cock w...th enthusiasm and urgency. I could tell she wanted his spunk down her throat too and she was going to get it. I watched and gauged Steve’s response to her sucking, all the while fucking her pussy with deliberate strong strokes. Brigitte lifted her head. “Fuck, he‘s in a long way hun,” she told Steve, “I‘m going to cum,” she continued. “Steve’s hand. Doing what they asked did not sound so difficult. He could play their game long enough until he got what he needed.But ... every time he resolved to complete the training and get with the program, his primal instincts took over. No matter how hard he tried, in the act, he could not satiate his hunger. All the training and lessons would recede to the back of his mind. What could he do differently this time to stop it? Was it even worth trying?He picked up the phone to receive his assignment for. I took out extra ribbed condoms and quickly applied on my erected dick, that was waiting for ages, saluting pussy since me met few hours back..I spread her legs apart and said "Here comes my boy ..." and did insert it between her legs deep inside with a single stroke. She said "Oufff... Aaah.... strong fucking dick... are you going to tear me apart jaanu?" I said "Yes my hungry lady.. all yours... will go to the depth where no other dick has gone before ..." and started fucking her pussy. She wanted him and he wanted her. Only, the longer he lived in America, the more American he became. Romantic and attentive before, so very European in his way and cosmopolitan in his manner, now he’d much rather watch sports, drink beer, and hang out with his American friends than with her. They used to watch movies together, while cuddling on the couch. Now, different tastes in movies even, he prefers the shoot ’em up and blow ’em up action movies and she enjoys chick flicks. She watches.