. though at what cost?He forced those thoughts to the back of his mind; he couldn't afford to let the curvaceous, dark-haired older woman beside him d...tect his secret feelings. It could blow the whole scene. Anyway, he couldn't remember an orgasm that had rattled him as much in weeks. Maggie Keele... she was a deliciously wanton fuck all right. He looked over at her relaxed, striking face and she smiled warmly at him, the lecherous little sparks still gleaming in her dark onyx eyes."Christ, I. At La Tour Eiffel we had some juice and croissants. From here we went back across the river towards our hotel. We went to the hotel and made reservations to have dinner at 9:00. It was only 5:00 and we decided to go to our room and rest until dinner. It was a hot day and we had become very warm on our walk. When we got to our room we threw our clothes off and entwined our bodies in a tight embrace locking our lips. While we were embracing I picked up Shelley and carried her to the bed, we were. Mike is the rough outdoors looking man with a great looking face with powder blue eyes with dark blue rings on the outer edge. Yes, I have seen them up that close, mmmmmmmm. Mike is I think about 6',4" & about 240 lbs and was an outstanding college football player from what Dad has told us. He played one year of pro football but a severe neck injury ended his playing days. He now is bald in the center of his head so he shaves all of his hair off. Mike is married to Kathy (all the names are. “That would be so hot, if it was true.” I blurted out.“My father started fucking me when I was fourteen and it was because I seduced him. My mother left around the same time. She was a slut also, she just liked money too, so she left with a rich guy that liked sluts as much as daddy. I felt sorry for daddy, mom was a self absorbed slut. I’m more of a caring, generous slut.”My cock was rock hard after that statement. “So, your father fucked you and set up gang bangs for you?” I asked, wanting to.