"They always take forever getting ready."After a few minutes, Marge and Anne came outside. They were dressed in jeans like their daughters. The famili...s went out to the cars and drove into town.Don and Marc parked their cars and they all went into a local pizza joint. The eight of them dined on pizza and sodas. When the bill was paid they walked out into the evening air."Tom and I need to go to the sporting goods store, we need to pick up a few things." Jack announced.Everyone stood and. I asked route map to her home and she sent the location and then our chats began.Next morning I went to her place and called her, she told she would get down in 2 mins.I was waiting near her apartments gate. She came out in a pink t-shirt, black leggings and a black jacket tied to her hips. I was like omg!She was looking damn sexy in this outfit. She then sat on my bike, I could feel her boobs on me and whenever a speed breaker comes it is a double bonanza for me(if you know what I mean).I was. Her hand moved quickly between her legs, sliding in and out of her wet slit as hard and as fast as she could.It didn’t take long for Emily to find the sweet release she’d been craving all morning. She’d been thinking so many deliciously dirty thoughts all morning ... they’d made her so incredibly horny, and she’d been on the brink of having a loud, filthy orgasm even before she’d entered the bathroom. Her naughty fingers weren’t as good as a cock – and Emily knew they wouldn’t be nearly as good. "M'sieur, your coachman is ready. Shall you have petit dejeuner before leaving?"I wanted to leave as early as possible, in order to catch the first available sailing from Calais. I estimated it would take five hours to reach the port from Hazebrouck, which would mean an afternoon crossing, then an overnight stay in Dover."Inform my coachman we shall leave in an hour, and prepare breakfast immediately."Just over an hour later we were on the road to Calais. Although the rain had ceased, the wind.