" And who told you this fine story?" The king himself." Well, then, in return for your story," continued Noirtier, "I will tell you another." My dear ...ather, I think I already know what you are about to tell me." Ah, you have heard of the landing of the emperor?" Not so loud, father, I entreat of you--for your own sake as well as mine. Yes, I heard this news, and knew it even before you could; for three days ago I posted from Marseilles to Paris with all possible speed, half-desperate at the. " Damned right!" Chris agreed. "only I didn't know she'd never had a cock before. She'd only been playing sixty-nine with the other girl, and she was a cherry. I had one hell of a time getting my big prick up that narrow little hole. She never made a sound, just held onto the cheeks of my ass and tried to help, looking up into my eyes and smiling and licking her lips. Well, I popped off before I could break her maidenhead, but all that slippery come helped out a lot. When I finally got my cock. I glance down at my crotch as if suddenly noticing the wetness that has erupted from my crotch, I casually pick up a towel and wipe away the secretions from my inner thighs, then place the towel down as if nothing has happened. This is all too much for Kyle at this point and he asks about the my wetness, he's still tugging at his boner, seemingly in an absent minded fashion, I stare directly at his boner and start to explain what happens when girls get excited, how our vagina's begin to secrete. We find that anxious hands are unable to keep still for very long,” their hostess smiled.“Thank you for your understanding. I’m sure our hands will be busy too,” Wendy smiled. The woman watched Wendy sit down, her breasts determined to escape from the low opening of her dress.“Your server will be with you momentarily. Enjoy your meal,” she smiled, eyeing her cleavage once more before leaving.“I definitely will, plus my desert!” Wendy replied, kissing the back of Dan’s hand, then boldly groping.