I playfullytold Jenny to quick talking and to get cutting. Following making up formy faux pas, we went back to the lesson.The meal was enjoyed by all...the girlies. We sat around after thechampagne chicken, brown rice and steamed vegetable and enjoyed the wine.The three of us Americans felt more part of the group then we had even onFriday night when we felt we were completely accepted. It was like onebig happy family. I couldn't help but tear up a bit and Jenny noticed itand pulled me in. . So for the next few days we let each other know a bit more about ourselves, mostly all sexual, (and I had never been able to chat to the opposite sex with such openness about myself). I still couldn’t quite believe what I was doing. At some point, and it may have been earlier in the week, I had stressed about us being completely honest with each other, which she was more than happy to agree to. We both seemed to have so much in common, the more we emailed each other, the more it felt right,. Pleathe make my peepee djibble.”His fingers started picking up speed and my writhing returned. He could probably tell when I was cumming as my asshole started spasming against his Cock and I began sucking more greedily. I practically screamed into his fingers as I dribbled out my peepee juice onto his hand. “Good girl! Your clitty is all wet and almost back to its proper size.” He removed the fingers from my mouth but before I could catch my breath they were replaced by the fingers of his. God it felt so good having him deep inside me. I told him he made me feel like a real woman when he fucked me with his big hard cock.He told me I was all woman to him and I had the tightest pussy he ever had.I looked him in the eyes and told him I loved it when he talked to me like that and kissed him again. His breathing started to get quicker and he said he was going to cum soon.We rolled over again and he pushed my legs back against my shoulders and really started pounding my pussy. I yelled.