I will pay you fifty francs to take me inside you. I am told you will do it for money.”I couldn’t say, really, that I was surprised. He had taken ...e out on the dance floor and we were dancing a waltz, him holding me close. I could feel the want of him inside his trousers. He was tall and lean, dark-haired. He spoke French with the accent of an educated Moroccan. Beyond that and that his evening clothes were elegant and he couldn’t be much older than forty and his fingers were long, sensuous,. A. for work. I just moved in across the street last weekend.’ ‘Do you like it here so far?’ Gwen asked, his strong presence so near her, washing over her and making the tingle grow to flutters. She wanted to keep him talking, keep him close. He turned and grasped the top of the car for balance, fixing his attention on her. He smiled and said, ‘The people seem nice. The women here are prettier.’ Gwen honestly couldn’t help but giggle and flushed slightly. ‘I bet your girlfriend wouldn’t like. It was small, able to fit in the palm of his hand, with a wire coming out the end that hooked into a control device. Metal was on two sides of it and when he held the metal parts to her nipples, she cried out in surprise as sparks of electricity shot down into her tender flesh. Her nips instantly went hard, peaking up out of the darkening pink circle that surrounded them. Again and again and again. Her body squirmed and jerked until he moved to press it hard against her swollen clit. He. Suddenly I hit something soft and muddy. I stopped pushing. I knew what it was. I hit a piece of shit inside her. Somehow my fingers felt nice when I touched them. She stopped shouting for once and said.“You shouldn’t have gone that deep”“It is ok” I replied and continued grinding her ass with my fingers. All my four fingers were in her now and could touch occasionally what was inside her. Her hole also had loosened up by now and it wasn’t tight as before.“Enough, let me wash before you delve.