I close my eyes moaning my hands on your head, slightly pushing making you thrust your fingers inside me harder and faster. My back starts to arch and...my legs start to spasm open. I cum all over your fingers and you look up and smile at me licking your fingers. I look down at you and you whisper "my turn" as you say that you stand up I quickly sit up knowing what you want, what I want and stare at your cock harder then before and smile. You lift an eyebrow at me waiting, I reach me hand to. ” What I had not still realised at this stage was that Dominique and Jean Marie's sexual proclivity was such that a menage a trois was in the offing. It was, therefore, shortly afterwards that the two of us presented ourselves in the Cite Joffre for an evening chez Dominique “elle”. If the reader is wondering about the whereabouts of Dominique “lui” the answer is that latter was on a course in Paris.In typical French fashion, following the bedtime of her son, the consummate boat was pushed. The mood down on the floor and the first three levels of the pyramid wasjubilant, but I was fearing for my life, even if this was a dream, Iwasn't even sure if it was a dream anymore.The pyramid of cheerleaders quickly disassembled without an accident, forwhich I was thankful, but I was soon surrounded by overexcitedcheerleaders who were acting like we'd just won something important, Ifound this odd because all I had won was a battle to control my stomach,I can't remember ever being that high. The road wasn’t too busy so she set the cruise control on so she could spread her legs to give me better access to rub her pussy. But each time I tried to put my fingers inside her thong she would stop me, because she wanted to tease me more. So I thought I’d get her back and said to her “Fine, if you won’t let me finger you, i’ll just play with myself here beside you.” Knowing that she gets a kick out of watching me masturbate.The seats in the car will lay back, so I got comfy, dropped my.